No.589 |
25th August 2004 |
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Aphrodite my sweet how the memory lingers
How you played with fire and burnt all my fingers With angelic smile saying "that's how it goes" "I'm on to the next" - as you stamped on my toes Aphrodite my love, as memories fade I can't quite recall, did we ever get laid? Or did I just dream that we both were as one Well whichever it was, it was excellent fun Aphrodite my dear as time marches on I guess that you wish that I would be gone But my sweet love though you'll not be my wife I'll not forget you throughout my long life |
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