by Samuel Stephen Wakdok
Sweet Heart,
Black Beauty,
Lie me down quietly, hover over me
Give me peace.
Sing away my brain
Caress me on my way
Listen gently to
My song on my
Destination to dream land and
Restrict me there.
You don't have to fail
Else if I go to your rival
I hardly possess the
Will and strength to
Caress her.
Sweet Heart
Black Beauty.
Long Sweet Night!
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Last updated September 13, 2016