Hair of red, eyes of brown
My eyes for once are not cast down
Tender beauty upon your face
In my minds eye I cannot erase
Corset drawn tight indeed
Your attention and affection I need
Bare leg mostly shown
My mind for sure has been blown
Sweet voice in my ears
Drives away all of my fears
Singing like the divine
Oh so happy to call you mine
A smile for me you cause
Leaves me with not a pause
Everything that you do
Leads to when I say 'I like you'
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