He Is Mine - H. Harrington

I love my baby
He treats me well
He knows I am made of heaven and hell

He takes the good
Right with the bad
He knows I’m the best baby that he ever did have

He is mine
And I’ll age with him like fine red wine
Oh and I’m resigned
To the life I live and the love that binds

He’s not sentimental
Neither am I
But here we are with stardust in our eyes

We sit in our house
Each room in a row
And we plant small things and we watch them grow

He is mine
And we’ll travel down that East coastline
I’ve made up my mind
That I’ll still be his at the end of time

He is mine
And I’ll age with him like fine red wine
Oh and I’m resigned
To the life I live and the love that binds

I love my baby
I treat him well
I know he is made of heaven and hell

And I’ll take the good
Right with the bad
He sure is the best baby that I ever did have


It’s You I Like - F. Rogers

It's you I like,
It's not the things you wear,
It's not the way you do your hair
But it's you I like
The way you are right now,
Way down deep inside you
Not the things that hide you,
Not your toys
They're just beside you

It's you I like
Every part of you,
Your skin, your eyes, your feelings
Whether old or new
I hope that you'll remember
Even when you're feeling blue
That it's you I like,
You yourself,
It's you

It's you I like
Every part of you,
Your skin, your eyes, your feelings
Whether old or new
I hope that you'll remember
Even when you're feeling blue
That it's you I like,
You yourself,
It's you

It's you I like

Romance Begins - H. Harrington

You could buy me flowers
You could take me dancing
Take me on a trip for two
Or dine in some place fancy

But darling don’t you know
The most ordinary day we’re in
One look from you could melt my heart
And that’s where the romance begins

We could fly to Paris
Hold hands by the Eiffel tower
Stroll along the Tuileries 
And kiss in a light sun shower

But darling don’t you know
The most ordinary day we’re in
One look from you could melt my heart
And that’s where the romance begins

It could be so dreadfully mundane
An afternoon of work and coffee stains
But knowing I can talk with you at the end of each day
Is a beautiful thing

But darling don’t you know
The most ordinary day we’re in
One look from you could melt my heart
And that’s where the romance begins