Layla Price Biography

Once upon a time there was a girl
She liked having her hair in curls
She was a blond
And of life she was fond.
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There she sat,
With her arms around his hat,
Her face was fool of tears
And thoughts over flowing with fears,
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There stood dear old Charlie,
And all of us we felt sorry
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Come cows come cows
The kids yield out loud
They’re throwing the bread
Trying to hit the cows head
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What do you see oh child of mine?
Could it be that you see the heavens divine?
You look at the sky
With a twinkle in your eye,
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