what i could look and find to be
walking down the street i see only you
you in different colors and hues
maybe, maybe, maybe,
we can take a chance
i'll take your hand
and we can dance
I'll bring you upstairs
and we can bake a cake
and i know something else
that we can make
I'll bring you up,
throw you down,
throw you down,
and then we'll go to town
Friday, April 4, 2008
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