White polo, blue jean, new and clean;
Your so sweet affairs ended nightmares

Deep wounds you repair while I stare
The skies had lights, fireworks that night

The Smirnoff you drank, I must be frank
Gave you a gaze of shinning rays.

We then drove down town without any frown
Sat behind beams; love as the theme…

I smiled sweet over your strange wonders
The day before; Jesus was born

Your love came to me melting my chill
Vibrating with joy inside me.

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