Ill Be Your Man

I'll be your man
As long as you say when.
I'm ready for you
Just like I was then.

I'll be your lover
And the luckiest man.
The four-leaf clover
Is now in my hand.

I miss our two-year love
And the tender kissing face
That I still think about
And can always trace.

My heart is deep
If you should fall
The drop is steep
But I know you're tall.

I love you always
I'll be your man.
I have true ways
And I always can.