Little Box, Little Box
Red and orange like a white-tail fox
Little Box, Little Box
I break out in sweat the way she walks
Little Box, Little Box
Looks like I have the Chicken Pox
Little Box, Little Box
The way I give it sends me shocks
Little Box, Little Box
Love laughs at me, the way it mocks
Little Box, Little Box
It opens and she talks
Little Box, Little Box
I love you, it rocks, it rocks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is really cool! Thanks for making my day Brighter. Yeah! Getting out of one's box is such a good feeling! lol Smiling at you Tai