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[sassy annie]

How I wish I could forget
those happy yesteryears
that have left
a rosary of tears.

Your face beams in my dreams
spite of all I do.
Everything seems to bring
memories of you.
Those memories of you.

[Sweet Pea]

I don't see the word 'memories' in my posting, Annie

[Yvonne from Oz]

No, I'll never forget you
I'll never let you out of my heart
You will always be here with me
I'll hold on to the memories baby

[maggieacrossthepond]

What do you get when you fall in love

A girl with a pin to burst your bubble

That's what you get for all your troubble

I'll NEVER fall in love again

I'll never fall in love again

[sassy annie]

:moonie to Sourpea

Isn't she picky Vonny and Maggie Picky, picky, picky :agrim



You ask how much I need you, must I explain?
I need you, oh my darling, like roses need rain.
You ask how long I'll love you; I'll tell you true:
Until the twelfth of never, I'll still be loving you.

[Yvonne from Oz]

Now, now, Children


I beg your pardon,
I never promised you a rose garden.
Along with the sunshine,
There's gotta be a little rain sometimes.
When you take, you gotta give, so live and let live,
Or let go.
I beg your pardon,
I never promised you a rose garden.

[maggieacrossthepond]

SUNSHINE, lollipops and rainbows,
Everything that's wonderful is what I feel when we're together,
Brighter than a lucky penny,
When you're near the rain cloud disappears, dear,
And I feel so fine just to know that you are mine.

[sassy annie]

Lollipop lollipop
Oh lolli lolli lolli
Lollipop lollipop.....

Call my baby lollipop
Tell you why
His kiss is sweeter than an apple pie
And when he does his shaky rockin' dance
Man, I haven't got a chance

I call him
Lollipop lollipop
Oh lolli lolli lolli
Lollipop lollipop.....

[maggieacrossthepond]

Don't sit under the APPLE tree with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me, no, no, no
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
'Til I come marchin' home

[Yvonne from Oz]

When Johnny comes marching home again,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
We'll give him a hearty welcome then
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The men will cheer and the boys will shout
The ladies they will all turn out
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.