She is lovely
Who is tasting love, and having fun.
Her life’s like a fire, it has its way,
Because she’s lovely everyday.
The time goes on, she’s getting old;
It seems, her story has been told,
What happens now? She can not say,
The fact: she withers day by day.
They’re almost gone, her lively days;
She starts to clear realize,
Like everyone, she also pays
With no delay- the certain price.
Her lovely story has been told;
Wore she the silver, or the gold?
Where was she going to? Which way?
No one can tell of this today...
Another girl is on the run;
She’s tasting love, and having fun!
Her life’s like a fire, it has its way,
Because she’s lovely everyday!
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