my china rose
in the white of the snow
a glimpse of you is caught
walking like a china rose
i testify
to the heights of the sky
you i cannot let fly by
this china rose
the way she looks at thee
with a certain prose
my heart glows
her smile has made it worthwhile
my china rose
my china rose
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