Tell me you carenTell me you’re listeningnTell me that it’s me that you are missingnTell me I need something morenThan anyone beforennStay for the morningnUnder these coversnWe’d lie here all daynIf I had my druthersnHoney I haven’t a cluenSo tell me that it’s truenThat I’ve got younnIs it my imagination?nDeclare to me without hesitationnThat nobody could suddenly take my placenAnd leave me crying teardrops down my facennSing for me babynSoft as a whispernEvery single breathnA spine-tingling elixirnWhen will you notice my cue?nTell me that it’s truenThat I’ve got younI’ve got younnTell me you carenTell me you’re listeningnTell me that it’s me that you are missingnYour answer is long overdue,nTell me that it’s truenThat I’ve got you