![]() Pauses a moment, with white twinkling feet, And golden locks in breezy play, Half teasing and half tender, to repeat Her song of "May." |
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![]() You taste so bitter and so sweet. I could drink a case of you darling Still I'd be on my feet. I would still be on my feet. |
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