Color Eyes Drunken Body

Color,eyes,drunken body,
Mind soft thy heart tender.
Where did you come from?
Who gave you this juvenile?
Color,eyes,drunken body,
Mind soft thy heart tender.
All four direction and this wind,
All do it to you offering.
Because I like you From my heart.
Color,eyes,drunken body,
Mind soft thy heart tender.
Where did you come from?
Who gave you this juvenile?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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