Time of Year

I saw her
And I couldn’t keep my eyes of her
They stuck like glue
They followed everywhere she moved

I must say
She looks beautiful this time of year

I wished upon a star
That I would have her in my arms
I don’t know why
I’m still lonely and I might cry

I must say
She looks beautiful this time of year

autumn winter spring summer

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