* a Story To Tell
There is a story to tell,
won't you come and sit a spell?
Women, are like the moon shining bright.
Lovely, lonely, longing.
Clothes they wear are like those of silver,
like the shining, silvery moon.
That was the story told,
thanks for coming and sitting a spell.
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