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By Anonymous

Roses are red
Violets are blue
The man in the moon
Is playing just for you.

Never before have you looked so fine
As you do now in the pale moonshine
The air is balmy, its fragrance sweet
To be with you tonight is a special treat.

A cool, sweet breeze ruffles the leaves
Swaying the branches of the papaya trees
I can see it breezing through your hair
And passing yonder I know not where.

The night is clement, the weather fine
I’m so happy because you are mine
I love you my beloved sings my heart
We’ll be together till death do us part.

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