By the lake with it's warm air,
you run your fingers thru' my hair.
Into each other's eyes we quietly stare,
a little kiss follows here and there.
Love and tenderness simply flare,
so joyful the moments we have to share.
Sweet hearts we are in this beautiful love affair,
no one can dispute we are the most loving pair.
I love you, baby.
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