Nicole by the River (Nephthys and Husband)
Nicole by the river, that's Nicole by the river.
Oh how she made the man shiver.
She yelled, shouted, and pouted, even tried re-routing.
But he sat there recounting.
So by the river she walked, scowling.
Oh how he wades his hands, oh the demands.
Nicole by the river, waching her man shiver.
Oh this man won't last till the the Tiber.
One step at a time.
Nicole says goodbye to her river knowing her purpose was to deliver.
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