Tuesday, 23 February 2010

Messenger Of Love

  • I got up this morning,
  • Got shot at with a bow;
  • The arrow went straight to my heart,
  • It was Cupid, you know.

  • He said he had a message
  • He thought I'd want to hear;
  • He told me that you loved me,
  • And that you held me dear.

  • He said you'd want an answer
  • If I felt for you the same,
  • Because if I really didn't,
  • It would be a crying shame.

  • So I told Mr. Cupid
  • To fly on back to you,
  • And shoot you full of arrows
  • So you would have a clue

  • Of just how much I love you
  • You mean the world to me.
  • I wish to spend my life with you
  • Through all eternity.

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