torsdag 19 mars 2009

Your beauty is beyond compare with flaming locks of auburn hairWith ivory skin and eyes of emerald greenYour smile is like a breath of spring, your voice is soft like summer rainAnd I cannot compete with you, Jolene

He talks about you in his sleep and there's nothing I can do to keepFrom crying when he calls your name, JoleneBut I can easily understand how you could easily take my manBut you don't know what he means to me, Jolene.

You could have your choice of men but I could never love againHe's the only one for me, JoleneI had to have this talk with you, my happiness depends on youAnd whatever you decide to do, Jolene.

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