On Tuesday It Will Snow
I loved her, my heart, when heavy, she lifted it...
sending it floating like a feather in the still of day
But I hated her, when the moon was grey...
she could melt an iceberg...sideways
Besides, on Tuesday it will snow
And when the feather floated...
Johnny never came home again- "Hurrah, Hurrah"
I still do, I do, I do... I do
I............ "HATE" her song
I'll tell he, when I see her- Hurrah, Hurrah"
Yesterday- ...when was that?
Hmm, I know..." it was yesterday"
Besides, on Tuesday it will snow
I............ "LOVE her so MUCH"
I'll tell her...
"Hurrah, Hurrah"
Johnny............."Took My- MEDS"
Copyright © Charles Messina | Year Posted 2022
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