Friday, January 30, 2009

How easy it would be for a man

Who's heart beats gently against his chest

How lovley would it be for a man

Who can catch his breath

For a man at ease has time to see

White lilys bloom

And willows catch the breeze

Loving to laugh and longing to see

Only if you could see

What I see

How easy it would be

Or not to be

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