One, Two, Three
One, two, three-I’m here
Would you like to play with me, dear?
You’ve been playing with me for a year
And I kind of have a fear
Have a fear that you disappear
Disappear to make it clear
You’ve made it clear to me
Have a beer
You will relax,
I’ll still be here!!!!
Copyright © Marina Kagramanova | Year Posted 2007
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