Saturday
he loves me, he loves me not
She holds a daisy in her hand
he loves me, he loves me not
Scattering petals to the wind
he loves me, he loves me not
I watch scarcely daring to breath
he loves me, he loves me not
then slowly walk towards her
he loves me, he loves me not
She plucks the last petal
he loves you
I say
the room
She sits alone
in an empty room
filled with happy memories
A quiet room
but for the echoes
of merry laughter past
Time to leave
so sad to go
For she was happy there.
The beach looks different today
Let me read it to you
The beach looks different today
The sea the sky the waves are grey
Pebbles now are hid from sight
The shore a sheet of dazzling white
I hear a laugh I see a child
throwing snowballs running wild
There a puppy leaping high
chasing snowflakes in the sky
I look around, I love the way
the beach looks different today
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