domingo, 19 de julio de 2009

Dear Prudence

Dear, Won't you come out to play? Dear...greet the brand new day. The sun is up,the sky is blue. It's beautiful , and so are you. Dear , won't you come out to play? Dear open up your eyes . Dear see the sunny skies. The wind is low , the birds will sing that you're part of everything . Dear won't you open up your eyes. Look Around. Dear let me see you smile. Dear like a little chlid. The clouds will be a daisy chain. So let me see you smile again. Dear, Won't you let me see you smile?

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