Cupid Don'T Let It Miss
Cupid, drawback your bow, please
Don’t let it miss, don’t let it tease
Release the string, let the arrow wheeze
Squeeze through the trees
Carrying it off in the gentle breeze
Pierce my lover’s heart when I’m on my knees
Cupid drew back his bow while I proposed
She saw the ring in my hand and froze
Weeping shrieks of passion came up close
Caressing my face saying I do when I arose
1/6/2016
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