When he’s lonely and cryingHe lies awake and wonders why?
Go to him, dry his tears
If you hurt him and you’re sorry
Throw away your pride and tell him sorry
Hold him close and tell him what you tell him in your dreams
Well… give him all those little things
That’ll add up to love, true love
If you love him make him know it
Take time to find a hundred ways to show it
He’ll be yours, lucky gal
Just remember one thing as each day goes
Let it know…
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