TO PLEASE YOU (E A D G B E)
Flowers sway so softly. It brings tears to your eyes. They do not move to please you.
Moonlight shines so clearly. It makes you feel so exposed. It does not glow for you.
I know how you must feel. Don’t it sting?
When the wind blows. Like a friend laughing in your face. It does not blow for you.
They do not move to please you.
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