Show Me
You’ve shown me
What it’s like to be
In love with a wonderful dove.
I hold you near
To my heart, my dear.
I once thought
My heart was wrought
With love for another.
Oh, brother,
What a fool I once was,
And now because of your love
My wonderful dove
I see it is you
To whom my love is true.
Thank you for loving me
And for showing me it is thee
That I love
My wonderful dove.
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