He loves me, he loves me not
Pick a daisy from a pot
then pick a petal from it's stem
and pick a prayer then say Amen

He loves me, he loves me not
out of sight and out of mind
My soul is imprinted with his eyes
I am his and my beloved is mine

He loves me, he loves me not
He loves me like he loves the lot
nothing special nothing sacred
He just loves everything like vanilla ice cream.

He loves me, he loves me not
His world revolves around my thought
He dreams of days wrapped in roses
He dreams of night wrapped in stars dancing poses

He dreams of a tiny baby hand wrapped round his finger
He dreams of craddling a swadling angel
He dreams of kisses before bedtime
and hugs in the morning
and then tells his dreams he was just only kidding