First Day Of The Year

True And Hate

Blond haired girl,
Green eyed pearl,
I'm saving clock worth,
I think your love, it worths.

Drink your coffee,
Brush your hair,
I think this time is fair

Take your chantilly,
With the spoon,
Stay so charming,
As the moon.

You've been so tired,
So take my hand let's walk,
Get my hear into a fire,
In this little talk.

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