Crazed was the day...
When I heard them say! ! !
We found a love song intact
I dashed out to see is that a fact....
What I saw was a very cute scene
People holding hands with flowers umpteen
My lips curved in an instant smile
I laughed aloud after a while
The valley wore a silken shine
I thought of you my valentine
With no further ado, or time to waste
I rushed back to the tavern in haste
I wrote my own lil love song
Dressed in my red gown nice and long
Got some lilies and a few orchids
Wrapped them neatly and had them hid
As the clock chimed you walked thru the door
Dropped on your knee, n said will you be mine once more
I laughed again and gave you a peck
You lifted me in your arms and said ' what the heck...'
As we join the crowd dancing all along
All I could see was love in the air and our love song...
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