mercredi 1 décembre 2010

Eight of Spades.

Drop that sorrow visage my dear
I am going, but have no fear
My heart is yours and yet i swear
no other love that it would bear.

Bring up a smile, don't shed a tear
This ain't the end, i am your seer
and all i see, yet, all i hear
a nice white gown you'll have to wear.

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