O Sweet Valentine

O Sweet Valentine I wish I could see your face
Whenever I seek you I find only empty space
The other guys I’ve been with, well they just won’t do
They never had a job and they live with their mamas too.

O Sweet Valentine I wish I could hold your hand
You’re fiery and gentle and the world’s most handsome man
You’re the harmony to my melody, the hero of my tale
Cause you’re just a dream of the impossible perfect male.

O Sweet Valentine I wish I could hear your voice
but I’ll go to bed alone tonight because I have no choice.
O sweet valentine I wish you could stroke my skin
If you knocked on my door I”d be glad to let you in.

O sweet valentine I’d like to see your smile
walk with you & talk with you for just a little while
and if the mood was right I’d take you to my bed
but I guess that isn’t possible
because you live inside my head.

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