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I love you, Dear, I love you, Dear,

You can't think how I love you, Dear!

Supposing I

Were a Butterfly,

I'd waver around and above you, Dear.

A long way off I spied you, Dear,

No bonnet or hat could hide you, Dear,

If I were a Bird,

Believe my word,

I'd sing every day beside you, Dear.

When you're away I miss you, Dear,

And now you're here I'll kiss you, Dear,

And beg you will take

This flow'r for my sake,

And my love along with this, you Dear!