Friday 7 September 2012

Not George

Crazy drummer and a fiddle and cello
She's on my mind
A rock band comes on with a set more mellow
She's in my mind

It's not George and so is she
She walks on through my mind
Her kindness makes her pretty
She races through my mind

Her smile is bright, she shines all day
She brightens up my mind
I feel I can't say what I want to say
She hangs around my mind

I don't speak to her as much as I desire
She slowly slips my mind
I see her again, its her I admire
Again, she enters my heart

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