Let One Love
Have the
pleasure then
And I’ll have none
For all in all
God knows you’ve
done
What no man could
So best you measure
Why still it is
Policing
weather
This pen together
With my feather
Young man don’t never
But
let love come
For I’ll still let one
Ne’er sell my fun
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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