there is something special in you girl
something striking that makes me sway
whenever you cross my path
whenever i see you walk away
under the sunlight
when you sit and smile
you don't see me but
i glance you, wait, and see a while
with clothes colored of rainbow
and your hairs pulled back
with your black turfs round you
and your beauty filling in the tack
well i just figured it in the breeze today
it seems my silence, is too loud and base
so i close my eyes and begin to pray
then tears of stupidity stream down my face
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