THE TWELFT

H OF NEVER

WITH KEITH

URBANWRITE

RS JERRY L

IVINGSTON,

PAUL FRANC

IS WEBSTER

You ask me how much

I need you, must

I explain?

I need you, oh my darling, like roses need rain

You ask how long

I'll love you,

I'll tell you true

Until the

Twelfth of

Never, I'll still be loving you

Hold me close, never let me go

Hold me close, melt my heart like

April snow

I'll love you 'til the bluebells forget to bloom

I'll love you 'til the clover has lost its perfume

I'll love you 'til the poets run out of rhyme

Until the

Twelfth of

Never and that's a long, long time

Until the

Twelfth of

Never and that's a long, long time