Waking, he stared raptly at her face On his lips, her smell, her taste Black hair framing her perfect face With her wonderful mind and her incredible grace And so, he woke, he woke her with a start To offer her his heart For once and for all, forever to keep And the words, that she first heard him speak Were really very sweet He was asking her to marry him, and to Think it over Baby, think it over Think it over Baby, why dont you think it over She said, somewhere, theres a faraway place Where all is ordered and all is grace No one there is ever disgraced And everyone there is wise and everyone has taste And then she sighed, well la-dee-dah-dee-dah You and I have come quite far And we really must watch what we say Because when you ask for someones heart You must know that youre smart Smart enough to care for it, so Im gonna Think it over Baby, think it over Think it over Baby, Im gonna think it over
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