You are too beautiful, my dear, to be true. And I am a fool for beauty. Fooled by a feeling that because I have found you. I could have bound you too.
When a girl has the heart of a mother. It must go to someone of course. It can't be sister or brother. And so I love my horse. But horses are frequently silly.
When a girl has the heart of a mother. It must go to someone of course. It can't be sister or brother. And so I love my horse. But horses are frequently silly.