My favorite
I remember that day
As it was, probably yesterday
I remember the grey coat
That I liked a lot
I remember the grey sky
And how you were in a hurry
Then I rushed and said hello
Be sure, I saw that face filled with mellow
You said you were Maureen
That sent me to a blue screen
Many thoughts crossed my mind
I recall asking, hope you don't mind
You took me to the blue skies and back
I never wanted to come back
May be it was by luck
For now it's true, that you may never pack
Blue is your favorite
Know I know that
Everything was part of the right
You Maureen are my fav..ou...rite
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