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Thursday, October 22, 2009

The sun is a very magic fellow.
He shines down on me each day.

The wind is a very fickle fellow
He blows all my dreams away.

The rain is a very sad lady,
She falls down on me sometimes.

The sea is a very, very old man,
Deeper than the deepest blue.

The moon is a typical lady,
I watch her wax and wane.

A star is so very far away, love,
Just between you and me.

A song is a pillow for my sadness,
She sings all my cares away.


Loving all my cares away,
She sings all my cares away

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