Holding you in my arms for a gentle hug,
I love it when your arms tighten back on my back,
And I can smell your skin from miles and miles away
Maybe I should just come out and say what I need to say.
Your eyes shine bright, your smile is sweet…
Your skin as soft and pale as ivory.
Happy birthday my dearest girl.
...you're still my world...
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