For him it was fine
In his beautiful she was
They promised loveFor the rest of their lives think
Although the World
While spouses tear
That lovers forsake That brothers hate
They love hard without wasting time
Macaques are much smarter
They point to bother with ideology
you need to know to live
They make love during the day.
In his eyes it was beautiful
In his eyes she was beautiful
For the rest of their lives
They promised love
They promised love
When they had only luggage
Qu a lot of distress
And therein lies the great paradox
And the grace of the poor,
Against wind and tide,
They kept their promise.
In his eyes it was beautiful
To these eyes it was beautiful
For the rest of their lives
They are given love.
Yves Doe Pastel
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