A melancholy ordinary day

while traveling along a dusty way,

I thought of the month of May

how sweet to see your eyes today.

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That’s when the flowers begin

a sojourn outward from within.

In May our hearts long to pin

us down with sweet romancin’

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Remember those distant afternoons

we’d linger passing minutes in swoon

I might now in May recall a tune

making love underneath the moon

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I would believe in you in May.

A saucy time when hips would sway,

dances while your eyes made me stay

in your arms – please don’t go away.

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Let you hold me in your arms tonight

I want to comfort you too if I might

we can win the war of evil tonight-

May flowers bloom in mourning sunlight

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Spring is in the air, its May everywhere

so don’t despair, soft wispy eyes so fair.