Nights in White Satin

Nights in white satin, never reaching the end,
Letters I've written, never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before,
Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore.

'Cause I love you, yes, I love you, oh, how I love you.

Gazing at people, some hand in hand,
Just what I'm going thru, they can understand.
Some try to tell me thoughts they cannot defend,
Just what you want to be you will be in the end.

And I love you, yes, I love you, oh, how I love you.

Nights in white satin, never reaching the end,
Letters I've written, never meaning to send.
Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before,
Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore.

'Cause I love you, yes, I love you, oh, how I love you.
'Cause I love you, yes, I love you, oh, how I love you.

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