A wife is mostly a friend.
The one to whom I am close.
She's on whom I depend.
For me she's a lively rose!
When gone it's not the same.
Liberty is lost in missing.
My wife is a gorgeous dame.
I really miss the kissing!
Before she's gone she's missed.
It's as if she's already gone.
Come back wife, I insist,
and throw this dog a bone!
Never take a wife for granted.
A wife is special indeed.
My love can never be recanted.
My lonesome heart does bleed!
I await for her return.
In anticipation I'm standing by.
It's for her alone I yearn...
It's on her elixir that I get high!
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