You’re sucrose, you’re glucose, You’re fructose and more, From your head to your feet… Which are stuck to the floor. You’re Hershey’s, you’re Snickers, You’re sweet English Toffee. If you spit in my cup, You’ll just sweeten my coffee. I love you so much That I’m getting frenetic, But I can’t even kiss you, ’cause I’m diabetic. You're sucrose, you're …
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Thank you For loving me true For being no one but you For holding my hand And helping me stand Thank you For never giving up And never getting stuck In the dark times Where only love shines Thank you For the kind letters That make me feel better For putting up with me And loving what you see Thank …
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No roses, no candy, no darling or dear… Guess I’ll spend it alone this year. Men talk and they flirt, they wink and they sigh… but when it comes time… there’s no one to buy.. I like my candy.. my roses.. and wine. I love to snuggle, cuddle and dine.. just seems it’s something that men don’t want, guess they …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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Three Kings came riding from far away, Melchior and Gaspar and Baltasar; Three Wise Men out of the East were they, And they travelled by night and they slept by …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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Three Kings came riding from far away, Melchior and Gaspar and Baltasar; Three Wise Men out of the East were they, And they travelled by night and they slept by …
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Lord, are there roses in your garden On the shores of jubilee Would you pick a dozen of your best And deliver them for me? For you see, today is …
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London Bridge Is Falling Down London Bridge is broken down, Falling down, falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady. Build it up with wood and clay, Wood …
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A single flower he sent me ,since we met all tenderly his messenger he chose; deep-hearted, pure with scented dew still wet one perfect rose. I knew the language of …
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