Brise/Brezza/Brisa/Breeze
I love the breeze in my hair
The cool zephyr everywhere
It comes through with a zing
Almost makes me want to sing
The wind takes so much care
not to blow away all my hair
Its so boring when it's gone
but i know i'll see it another dawn.
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