I may have spelled the man’s lover’s name wrong but it’s a song to be sung LOUD and it is filled with everything the singer has inside her/him.
(Don’t you hate that? The slashes? I come from the 1960s….that’s why I bring those slashes with me.)
I am waking you up, the way I woke Burt up. Wake up! Wake up!
Great song, by the way: Bernadette– Motown.