There you go
In your pretty dress
With your boots zipped high
And your hair hanging down
It's a skirt
I'm wearing
You say
Sorry I say
You sure look pretty
Today
With light shining through
And shadows silently separating
Black from white and grey
And something hinting
At night
But you sure look pretty
Today
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