I heard a little sweet voice
In the garden
I looked up and down
Paced here there
It was hidden in the thicket
She sang a song that jolted my heart
I jilted my past time in the garden
Wore my eye glasses
And my ear lenses
I found her amongst the flowers
She's sweet and beautiful like them
I cuddle my own
I gave a smack
But she planted me a kiss
I have ever not forgotten today
Even the garden and the moon shine
Under where she was found
Fresh as dew quench my thirst.
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