![]() LuluA Poem by Whiles![]() silly, lyrics![]() walkin by me having a smoke my baby lets her hair down
strolling down the street I make a joke her laugh splits the evening air
I wouldn't trade her for anything not diamond rings not gilded things my friend's worth more than that
drinking at nine dancing at ten playing the guitar all night
she understands and won't talk too much her smile makes me feel alright
I wouldn't trade her for anything not diamond rings a friend like her is worth more than that © 2008 WhilesReviews
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