All of me, darling dear,
You can take all of me;
All that I am is yours.

Poetry, ‘maginings,
Stories of what could be,
All that I am is yours.

Love is the best of me,
Love is the most of me,
Take me, my dear, I’m yours.

All that I dream of you,
All that I think of you,
All that I am is yours.

Laughter, the wit I show,
Mis-typings (hee!) you know!
Even all this is yours.

Falling from cliffs up high,
Down to your heart I fly;
Take me, my dear, I’m yours.

Everything that I am,
Everything I’ll ever be,
All that I am is yours.

I never knew, my dear,
What it would mean to be
So much in love like this.

I never thought, not once,
What it would be to love,
Not even having a kiss.

Yet I can truly say
I give you all of me,
All that I am is yours.

All of me, darling dear,
Take me completely, dear;
All that I am is yours!