Nothing I’ve seen glows brighter
Than the beauty of her laughter,
Nothing leaves a heart wondering
Like she leaves mine pondering
On how I could never let her go
But I can never let her know.
Night and day, I think
And think on what I’ve found,
That gleam that will never blink
To which my heart is bound;
Nothing else, to me, could matter
This feeling makes me mad as hatter
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