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Mar 5
Ah, My love Shes the most Exotic flower
At the High end Evening ball,
And In any designer artisan
shimmering dress
Shes exquisitely
Short yet gracefully tall
And shes the most exquisite flower
At the Midnights lakeshore
Shes just that naturally amazing
And charmingly great
Shes even sweet in tweed
And helps a friend in need

The Sweetest lady
My oh my
The Sweetest lady
Her Beauty tenderly bakes,
And its croissants and bouquets
Come one Come All

Aw, The way she waves to crowds
Is enchanting as the kisses of the rain
Its like shes sweeping their clouds
And blues away

The Sweetest lady
My oh my
She can drive one loves crazy
The Sweetest lady
My oh my
You dont know to say to her
Hey darling or hey honey
Its quite good that shes pretty
As the evening stars
As much as Shes quite funny
She has one writing ditties
By Loves candles and moonlight

And Darling, Exotic honey
Its Vineyard skies
With our Love
And the Rose moon
Is Caressing doves
My oh my
The Sweetest lady
Aw, we're just the rose blushes
In Your Moonlit Silohuettes
With The exotic folklore
Of your Sweet beautys pirouhettes
My oh My
The Sweetest lady
We feel an exquisite kind of love
Thats uniquely carefree and not ironclad
She makes the evenings
Flowers, koalas, and poets glad
With Sweet moons

Aw, my oh my
The Sweetest lady
And with the rain and Diamond moons
You feel it too
Were crazy and blind for you,
Our love is sweetly crazy
and blind for you
The Sweetest lady
My oh My
You make my Love long
As the days for midnights
with the sunflowers
Irises
And roses
In heavenly and exotic repose
To Sweetly Sing Blush and Sigh
For The Sweetest lady
My oh my
My oh my
My oh my

Reynaldo Casison
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