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She wakes me every morning |
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With the touch of her hand. |
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A soft voice says "good morning dear". |
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Lips like great roses whisper my name. |
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As I thrill to her presence so near. |
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She's hiding a secret that I help her keep. |
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To lose her I couldn't conceive. |
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My tears are almost show but she must never know, |
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That I know she Cheats on me. |
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I come home in the evening |
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She meets me at the door. |
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Her smile melts my anger away. |
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A warm cup of coffee |
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My slippers by the chair. |
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It's the end of another long day. |
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I can't fight the feeling I have for my wife. |
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Such beauty to lie and decieve |
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I can't let her go so she must never know, |
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That I know she sheats on me. |