come and sit, and hold my hand

come and sit, and hold my hand,
and pour yourself a glass of gin.

forget whatever else you have planned,
just come and sit, and hold my hand,

and let me stroke your silken skin,
and tell you how I did like to sin,

with you – so come and hold my hand,
and pour yourself a glass of gin.

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