Is he a gentleman, humble and true?
Maybe he has on his bum a tatoo
Or maybe a scar
from a fight at bar
Does he have a nice car?
Forget it.
He probably doesn't even think about you
when he sees the sunrise
when he hears the birds sing
when he tastes sweet honey
when he feels the windchill
when he smells like you.
He washes you off, but
like a grass stain
you remain.
Still frame.
The same.
Let us not play the name game,
I don't give a damn
who he is.
Colin and Co.
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