My Dearest Darling Husband My Dearest Darling husband
I am there to hold your hand
While you walk through the sand.
My Dearest Darling guy
I know you get hot and dry
Refuse to let your eyes cry.
My Dearest Darling Love
It's you I'm thinking of
set it free like a dove.
My Dearest Darling Husband
Its my heart too in that land
I still wear your ring on my hand.
Brenda Bayless
copyright November 2005 |