Hello, Pretty Annie
Hello,pretty Annie...
I keep on remembering
your warm hugs and
your sensible,sweet words;
but Mr. Resenick
from child welfare
took you away from your mother...
because of Aida's lies!
Now all you can do is pray,
Brooklyn isn't going to be
the neighborhood you will love...Annie;
what you left back in Queens
is as priceless
as happiness!
Hello,pretty Annie...
can you remember the times
you rode your favorite horse
on the merry -go-around
in Forest Park?
How can I forget
the happy smile you flashed
as you held the bridles tight!
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2005
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