Well I loved you
In your marigolds
And I stepped over
The threshold
Just to slip down
The centrefold
Into the magazine world
That you knew
In it was so yellow and blue
And it was so green and gold
As I fell like the snow
More and more
In love with you
Well the dishes were never clean
And the fishes they were never seen
But I caught you fishing in the stream
And the music of the strings
The bow finger violins
And the tulip harps
Played your lovely tune
Because I met you
While our hearts were young
And they still sung
Out our fugue
That plays in winter
But it always sounds
Just like June
Now I can see every man
They love you so
Because you sing the song
On the radio
And on your tongue
Is like a flute of power
You're like a song song bird
And I've never heard
Such a lovely voice
Issue forth from such
A lovely flower
Oh my word
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