The Four Ages of Woman
The four ages of woman
Girlfriend
Catch me if you can
Pretend to run away
Mischievous is the laughter
With lots of fun and play
Fiancée
Hearts all a flutter
A promise of everything
Upon her hand forever
The most romantic ring
Wedding
Looking really stunning
Standing there in white
But the girl that you did fall for
Will be gone tonight
Wife
The ring of gold a symbol
Everything now clear
She only wants a husband
And a lot of “Yes, my dear!”
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