Aubade's Eutony
Each thought of you fills me with sweetened emotion,
I give to you my cordial devotion.
In the midst of chaos, you make my heart sing.
Deep down I know, together we gonna make bling bling.
To the good aristocrat up above,
Hold my hand and let’s put them to shove.
Happy, fulfil & rich our life,
Serenity is all you, my wife.
Why don’t you hug this lofty?
Catch the vibe with this naughty.
Hey, Hey, Hey you bossy,
Let’s make our world glossy.
Her hair is fine like curl,
Although she’s my girl.
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