Here's to the girl, with eyes of brown, Who cheers you up, when you're feeling down, Here's to the girl with eyes of blue, Who has a nice smile, and a heart so true, Here's to the girl, with eyes of green, Whose silky hair, is the fairest I've seen, But, no matter their hue, Yours are best, know why? 'cause yours laugh when mine laugh and cry, when mine cry.
Reason for writing:
Simple, simple, simple.... yet, heartfelt. Wrote this many
years ago, not much to swoon my sweetheart, Jean Louise of
Sidney, British Columbia with, but then again, no words, no
matter how simple, or complex will ever paint the landscape
of feelings that i feel for her...
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