My Dearest Love
Words by Morrissey, Music by Alaine Whyte

These tears I'm wailing
I spill not without reason
Remove them
My dearest love
My...
Take me to the place
I've been dreaming of
Where the grotesquely lonely
meet the grotesquely lonely
and they whisper...
just very softly:
"Please be my dearest love"
Be my dearest love
Be my dearest love
I have hung on, hung on, hung on
for one hundred years
for someone to shake me
someone to wake me
if necessary someone to break me
my dearest love, my dearest love, my dearest love
my dearest love, my dearest love, my dearest love

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