Lover Boy
Sitting on the swing one day
I saw him there alone
That old guitar in his hands
Just playing the same old tune
About how time passes by him
And never seems to stop
Just waiting for his love to come along
Oh lover boy how I wish that you would know
That love was right behind you
If you'd just turn and see
That girl with a flower
And blush across her cheeks
With that you'd smile to her and say
That it was meant to be
Copyright © Allison Shao | Year Posted 2017
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