51 Petals
I love you little Bluebird
Of that you can be sure
And of and all about you
I want to know much more
Referring not to physical
I love the who you are
Pardner, soul mate, perfect match
In those you're my rock star
I know this may sound simple
It's certainly not deep
But I send kisses every night
Before I go to sleep
I dream of us together
All things with you engage
Of quiet weekends writing songs
Then crushing them onstage
I also play that silly game
She loves me, loves me not
I just make sure the flower petals
Always number odd
I never understood when told
How love could be so grand
But then you sang into my life
Now I understand
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