Did I ask my love to whisper
Why he loves me, loves me not,
So his soft lips could remember
All the kind words he forgot?
If the sun remained in hiding
'hind the storm clouds every day
Would wee oak trees keep on trying
To reach heaven's golden rays?
Now, I'll ask you, Dearest Darling,
One small question: Do you know
If the dew got tired of dew-ing
Who would kiss the sweet red rose?
Do you think a girl can blossom
Like a rosebush, late in in June,
From the love that shines all brightly
In your secret, dark cocoon ?
I need raindrops, I need thunder,
I need moonlight in my hair
Feel the wild storm-wind blowing,
Drink the lusty midnight air,
See the sunlight brightly sparkle
As it dances on the sea,
Feel your heart in mine, like thunder
When you whisper, you need me.
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