Hey There Girl - Poem by Ronald Chapman
Love that girl,
Like a rose loves to grow, in spring and summer.
I said; 'I love that girl! '
Like a bird loves to fly, free in the sky.
Love to call her in the morning!
Love to call her in the evening!
Hey there, girl.
Lets go dancing...
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