The pink''' lady
Was it a ghost in the window I saw?
Or was it the reflection of the woman next door
Did she smile and wink her eye, or was it wave
As I went bye
I’ll go around again just in case
Maybe by chance, she will show her face
She might be nervous! ! She could be shy
The ghost in pink, but I don’t know why
She looks so beautiful
That ghost that I saw
And I would like to see a hole’’’
A Lot more
So I’ll send theses kisser to the ghost
That I saw, in the hope
That she see them
And asks for some more
The ghost says
That she loves me
Wonder is that true! !
I’ll wait for her to wright me
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