I Want You

I Want You when the shades of eve are falling, and purpling shadows drift across the land; When sleepy birds, to loving mates and calling,- I want the sooting softness of your hand.

I Want You when the stars shine up above me, heavens flooded with the bright moonlight, I Want You with your arms and lips to love me throughout the wonder watches of the night.

I Want You when in dreams I still remember the lingering of your sweet kiss-for ol times sake. With all your gentle wars, so sweetly tender, I Want You in the morning when I wake.

I Want You when the day is at it's noontime, sun steeped and quiet, or drenched with sheets of rain. I Want You when the roses bloom in June-time. I Want You when the Violets come again.

I Want You when my soul is thrilled with passion. I Want You when I'm weary or depressed. I Want You when in lazy slumberous fashion my senses need the heavens of your breast.

I Want You when in field and wood I'm roaming. I Want You when the summer birds are singing, and when they've flown, I Want You more and more.

I Want You my dear through every changing season. I Want You with a tear or with a smile. I Want You more than any rhyme or reason, I Want You, need you all the while.