Pour une Belle Damoiselle, 10/6/89


Baby, I won't tell you in some impassioned statement
     That you're the most important person in my life.
I won't ask you to be my lover,
     I won't ask you to be my wife.

But I would like you to know that I feel more for you
     Than I've ever felt for anybody else
And I've kept this feeling deep inside
     But I no longer want to keep it to myself.

And if it's wrong for me to say this
     I hope that I can make amends,
Because, if nothing more, I wish
     For us to always remain friends. . .