Mr Red
Oh my Mr Red You bring the colour to my eye's When I see your twinkle it brings my cheek bones wrinkles Your talents have talons that stretch the clouds One message from you and I do my happy dance Oh my Mr Red Me and you are like to a like I savour the flavour of those blarney's For they come too short We babbled when not supposed to But that never stopped me trying to reach you Around other's my terms don't cut the gaze But around you they spill like they aren't home-made Oh my Mr Red Your big bright, beautiful blues Make me envy that about you I see you peering in from my peepers Oh that always made me squeal You always say im gibbering But only for you my heart does the sharing Can I be yours my Mr Red Oh Mr Red you make me feel Desiring is something I haven't felt in year's But for you I'll let it appear
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