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By RedPlasticRoses Date: 2005 Mar 27 Comment on this Work [[2005.03.27.23.53.27254]] |
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Seasons (with the rhythm of an Irish ballad) She would kiss his lips He would steal her heart And they lived together Madly in the beginning of their life She would bring him roses He would bring her life And they lived together Madly in the springtime of their life She would call him Darlin' He would call her Hon And they lived together Madly in the summer of their life She would carve him pumpkins He would paint her toes And they lived together Madly in the autumn of their life She would make him soup He would make her laugh And they lived together Madly in the winter of their life She would die before him He would not forget How they lived together Madly all the seasons of their life Jmt (c) 2005 |