I'm in no great hurry still to see it all the way
And you my dooryard beauty run from me on a rainy day
I have no small trouble now or so it is I think
And you my lilac lovely catch the big policeman's wink
I'm in no glad clover for the way is far from clear
And you my blooming girl guide steal it all away from here
Yes means yes and no means no
However which way you know it goes
I see no stark contrast there the dropping shadows clash
And you my moon pie pretty take the car out for a smash
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