The final confession

THE FINAL CONFESSION

I like you

As much as an ice cream

I need you

More than it ever seems

I must say it to you

But words are not enough

I make this song for you

To declare you my love

I like you

Like honey to the bees

I need you

More than clean air to breahte

I must say it to you

But words are not enough

I make this song for you

To declare you my love

And now I know

My music will last forever

I hope it brings us toether

Call 369803

If you feel the same for me

I wait for your call

(c) 1993 Anacreon