Coo

The mourning dove will coo
In the morning when the sky is blue
And his song makes it known true
That I'm in love with you.

Each day I get a clue
And with each clue I knew
That you love me through and through
And you deserve my love in due.

Over the years, my love grew
To a very vivid hue
And I find that I'm stuck, like glue
To the girl who gives me love flu.

Every day, I will accrue
More love, like animals in a zoo
And on my heart, there's a tattoo
That says "You make my life come anew."