Thursday, March 20, 2008

Well hello pretty baby
I was feeling kinda shady
And happened upon you
Just as you where passing by
You seemed a bit confused
And I love to be amused
So I offer you a seat
And ask the question of you why
Are you down upon your love
When if you seek the skies above
They see the same so take it as no lie
As sure as the grass is green
And the colors all make the scene
Your Love is not a dream
It's the twinkle in your eye