I look and gaze and wonder on each face And yet not one could ever take your place;
For both my heart and soul belong to you Filled with love that ever will be true.
Can't we make amends and start again?
Don't leave me here in longing aching pain.
I love you darling; can't you hear my plea?
Come back into my arms.
Come back to me.
By Carol Bouche' Ottlinger 1952
copyright © 1953
