A short romance © Tony
Fallon 062718
She said she loved me as we sat 'neath the new moon
That was exactly the twentieth day of June
I thought this would be one great big summer romance
She was here for the summer from Paris in France
Last night she told she viewed this as a town for hicks
And she could not spend the summer out in the sticks.
That was exactly the twentieth day of June
I thought this would be one great big summer romance
She was here for the summer from Paris in France
Last night she told she viewed this as a town for hicks
And she could not spend the summer out in the sticks.
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