Lady, those cherries plenty
Lady, those cherries plenty,
Which grow on your lips dainty,
Ere long will fade and languish.
Then now, while yet they last them,
O let me pull and taste them.
Which grow on your lips dainty,
Ere long will fade and languish.
Then now, while yet they last them,
O let me pull and taste them.
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