The minute your lips touch the microphone,
you cast a spell on your freely captive audience.
It's as if you open the door to a dreamland
where thoughts flow free, uninterrupted.
As I sit close to My Love,
his arm around my shoulders holds me close.
I slowly caress his hand,
as warmth bursts from our hearts to each other.
You make us fall in love all over again,
and give us new words to express our love to one another.
We love seeing you,
there's no need to be shy.
Come back to Nash any time,
we'll be counting the days,
as hopefully time flies by.
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