June
Wednesday 4 March 2009 photo 2/3
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Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk.
I met a little girl and we stopped to talk
Of a grand soft day
And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do
'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue
And I knew right then I'd be falling in love.
I met a little girl and we stopped to talk
Of a grand soft day
And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do
'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue
And I knew right then I'd be falling in love.
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