I´m Confessin

I’m confessin’ that        I l   ove you,

Tell me, do you love         me t    oo?

I’m confessin’ that I need you, honest I do —

Need you ev’ry mo – ment.

In your eyes I read        such strange things,

But your lips deny th       ey’re true;

Will your answer really change things making me bl     ue?

I’m afraid someday you’ll leave me,

Saying, “Can’t we still be friends?”

If you go, you know you’ll grieve me;

All in life on you      de – pends.

Am I guessing that        you    love me,

Dreaming dreams of you        in v    ain?

I’m confessin’ that I love you over again.