Darling Dolorosa
In summertime, our love is sweet, like roses floating in the breeze.
In wintertime, our love is warm — it runs from head to toes.
If skies are blue, our love goes on — two people dancing in the sun.
If thunder rolls our love won't be done, a refuge singing in the rain.
When spring flowers bloom, our love is bold, like blue petals on the violets.
When autumn leaves fall, our love is gold, shining bright like a beautiful sunset.
From day till night, our love will continue to delight.
From season to season I love you always! My one, my only, my Darling Dolorosa.
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