Clarinda, My Dove

“My darling Clarinda,
Clarinda, my dear”—
That’s what I am singing,
And singing with cheer.

My darling Clarinda,
Clarinda, my dove,
I’m singing and singing
With all of my love!

Your phone, it is jumping
Right out of your hand;
It feels my heart thumping
So joyous and grand!

You catch it and snatch it
Before it can hit,
With laughing, and shaking
Your head just a bit.

The power of love, oh,
Clarinda, my One,
It just keeps on growing
And never is done!

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