The Brothers Four - Come to my bedside, my darling
Tekst en muziek: Eric Andersen
(1964)






Come to my bedside, my darling
Come over here and gently close the door
Lay your body soft and close beside me
And drop your petticoat upon the floor



I’ve waited for you, oh, such a long time
I plan a plan on every new day born
Words cannot express one thing I’m sure of
That it’s in my loving arms where you belong



Your breast has told my ear life’s golden secrets
Your back has shown my fingers endless roads
Your lips have whispered wisdom that is timeless
’Bout life and death and things I never noted



So, come to my bedside, my darling
Come over here and gently close the door
Lay your body soft and close beside me
And drop your petticoat upon the floor



Your eyes are bluer than the mountain waters
Your hair is flowing dark and flowing long
Your skin has more gold than a morning sunrise
And it’s softer than the breeze of a summer’s dawn



So, come to my bedside, my darling
Come over here and gently close the door
Lay your body soft and close beside me
And drop your petticoat upon the floor



Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmmm, mmm










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