Wednesday, 30 June 2010
My Girl with the Reddish Hair
My Girl with the Reddish HairPirates bold in days of oldSearched the world for treasure rare,But none they found as bright and sound,As my girl with the reddish hair.Precious gold and sparkling jewelsWere fortunes to make men care,But none were worth a pennyNext to my girl with the reddish hair.These pirates fought and died for wealth,Their lives I wouldn’t share,For I have the only wealth I need
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