I was going when I got home
There'd be a not that said you'd called
And even be a number where I could reach you later on —
And, of course, I would call you then
No matter how late I got in,
And you would be still sleepy but you would
Be so glad to hear from me.
Because you you love me, you love me
Because you love me
But I guess that I stayed out too long,
Or maybe no one else was home
To take a message down
That you had called —
And besides that, we've only met
And I hardly know you yet,
Still, I get the feeling that you
Meant all those nice things you said.
And that you love me —
Oh, I really believe it….

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