Whistle me
When there's night will be above.
I will come and bring you me.
What? Who else you wanna see?
Whistle me, my sunshine bright,
If you want to save your night,
I will come, and bring some wine,
And we'll dance like good ol' times.
Whistle me, my sugar sweet,
With your voice, like sound of tweet,
I will come, and bring you rest,
In comforting you - I'm best.
Whistle me, and I will come,
Whether moon up there or sun,
Whether summer, spring or fall,
Even winter after all.
I will come and bring you cheer...
But.. Don't know... Will you come here?
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and.. I'm not sure but maybe it should be "And we'll dance like in the good ol' times"... whatever... thanks for your poetry)
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