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onsdag 27 juni 2012 bild 5/6
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My love I gave to boys galore,
Some young, some kind, few of renown.
Though now my heart laughs one more time
Oh, no! I love a circus clown.
It happened fast, I know not how.
One night his evening show I saw;
Meringue covered all his face
Of his huge grin I stood in awe.
We walked, we talked, we held shy hands
Skipped small stones down by the bay.
Yet every time we attempt a kiss,
His big, red nose gets in the way.
To Lady Lue’s dance class I took him
She teaches waltz, square dance in rows.
My clown tries hard, but even so,
Those swollen shoes do hurt my toes.
The funeral of my great-aunt,
Many a hard time he faced throughout.
Though in all the gloom he looked so sad,
His rainbow-colored hair stood out.
As comical as it may sound
My love for him will not succumb.
I’ll give a simple warning though:
To love a clown is troublesome.
Text av Ferlikeswolves :D
Some young, some kind, few of renown.
Though now my heart laughs one more time
Oh, no! I love a circus clown.
One night his evening show I saw;
Meringue covered all his face
Of his huge grin I stood in awe.
Skipped small stones down by the bay.
Yet every time we attempt a kiss,
His big, red nose gets in the way.
She teaches waltz, square dance in rows.
My clown tries hard, but even so,
Those swollen shoes do hurt my toes.
Many a hard time he faced throughout.
Though in all the gloom he looked so sad,
His rainbow-colored hair stood out.
My love for him will not succumb.
I’ll give a simple warning though:
To love a clown is troublesome.
Text av Ferlikeswolves :D
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