I got flowers in the spring, I got you to wear my ring
And when I’m sad, you’re a clown
And if I get scared, you’re always around
So let them say your hair’s too long
‘Cause I don’t care, with you I can’t go wrong
Then put your little hand in mine
There ain’t no hill or mountain we can’t climb
Babe.
I got you babe.
I got you babe.
1 comment:
Oh you!! What a tease you are. I want to see the whole Sonny and Cher deal. Come on. I love that dress with the psychedelic colors. I forgot how to spell that word. Awesome, just awesome. ::clapping::
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