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Of peacocks tail bright and lush,
your crimson hair you care to brush.
Your eyelashes are full and dark,
your voice in song like meadow lark.
Oh beautiful one you’ll be with me,
someday soon I’ll be the one to set you free.
Wipe your tears away my love,
your face is fair like white dove,
your eyes are green like ivy in spring.
Oh my darling I want to hear you sing!
So sing my darlin’ I want to hear you now!
Open your rosy, full lips… You’re no sow!
The beautiful lies you sing in song,
when they come from you they can’t be wrong!
You are the only one I see,
when everything else is a lie to me.
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