Saturday, 20 August 2016

Broken In Three

I just wanted to love her
To kiss her over and over
She was my perfect lover
And now it's all over

I thought I would take a chance
She caught my eye with a glance
That sent me into a trance
My heart began to dance

I brought her home that night
Yeah, she really flew my kite
Feeling good and getting tight
Until the sun shone bright

I woke up she wasn't there
On the pillow a golden hair
Her sweet perfume filled the air
She'd gone without a care

Yes, she was too good to be
Maybe just too good for me
Now she's just a memory
My heart is broken in three

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