If I could write a. Symphony for Susan. . I would write a melody. That would tell her. Create a spell for her. Ring a bell for her. And let her know. How much I fell for her. . If I could
Susan spent the weekend at her stately home. Crying at the lions on the garden wall. And then she'd sigh, sneak away. Look at her style, free the day Oh no not me, I wouldn't. Oh no not me, I
