Dear Michaelangelo

Every summer in the gardens of Florence
 A peasant of female persuasion
 Used to cry for Michaelangelo
 To save her from death's invitation
 Some say this woman was crazy
 Others say this woman was possessed
 But just one look at her face
 And it's evident to her he was the best
 Oh, dear Michaelangelo
 Color the dreams in my head
 I look at your paintings
 And I'm with you in your bed
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Save me from death's invitation
 I will make love to no one
 Unless he's of your persuasion
 By summer's end came many offers
 All of which the peasant refused
 She wanted Michaelangelo
 And no other, no other man would do
 No one could speak of passion and touch her
 Touch her the way he does
 No one except Michaelangelo
 It was him or a life without love
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Color the dreams in my head
 I look at your paintings
 And I'm with you in your bed
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Save me from death's invitation
 I will make love to no one
 Unless he's of your persuasion
 A life without love
 A life without love
 Don't die
 Don't die without love
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 Dear Michaelangelo
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Color the dreams in my head
 I look at your paintings
 And I'm with you in your bed
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Save me from death's invitation
 I will make love to no one
 Unless he's of your persuasion
 Dear
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 Dear Michaelangelo, angel
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 Dear Michaelangelo
 Color the dreams in my head
 I look at your paintings
 And I'm with you in your bed
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Save me from death's invitation
 I will make love to no one
 Unless he's of your persuasion
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Color the dreams in my head
 I look at your paintings
 And I'm with you in your bed
 Dear Michaelangelo
 Save me from death's invitation
 I will make love to no one
 Unless he's of your persuasion