A new wind blows at this week’s end
and all’s well and all is swell
but I must go and when I do
I will wish to come and spy on you
and find you laughing and merry
my dear Mary.
For Mary
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A new wind blows at this week’s end
and all’s well and all is swell
but I must go and when I do
I will wish to come and spy on you
and find you laughing and merry
my dear Mary.
You two are so sweet and fun together.
We do have grand times! And it was even grander with you!