1. A Into my room he F#m creeps
A With-D out E making a A sound E
A Into my dreams he F#m peeps
A With his D hair all E long and hanging A down
Chorus: D How he E makes me A quiver
D How he E makes me A smile
D With all this E love I have A to give him F#m
I D guess I’m gonna E stay with him a-A while
2. She A brushes the curls fromF#m my eyes
A She D drops her E robe on the A floor E
And sheA reaches for the light on the F#m bureau
A And the D darkness is her E pillow once A more
