The way she wears her dress,
Loose,
And,
Carefree,
And you're in love,
The way she parts her hair,
Like the moon,
Parts the clouds,
And you're in love,
The way she sways,
Like a Summer rose,
And you're in love,
you're in love, You're in love,
The way she wears her dress,
Casually,
And,
Pretty as an evening,
And you're in love,
The way she parts her hair,
Like the moon,
Parts the clouds,
And you're in love,
You're in love,
You're in love
Reynaldo Casison
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