The twelfth of never
You ask how much I need you must I explain, I need you oh darling like roses need rain. You ask how long I’ll love you I’ll true until the twelfth of never I’ll still be loving you.
*Hold me close never let me go, hold me close, melt my heart like April snow. I’ll love you till the blue- bells forgotten to bloom. I’ll love you till the clover has lost its perfume. I’ll love you until the poets run out of rhyme. Until the twelfth of never and that’s a long time.
