John Lennon loved this song. He would put the 45 on his jukebox and play it on repeat, over and over and over.
Your smile beams like sunlight on a gull’s wingAnd the leaves dance and play after youTake my hand and hold it as you would a flowerTake care with my heart, oh darling, she’s made of glass
Your eyes feel like silence resting on meAnd the birds cease to sing when you riseRide easy your fairy stallion you have mountedTake care how you fly, my precious, you might fall down
In the pastel skies a sunset I have wanderedWith my eyes and ears and heart strained to the fullI know I tasted the essence in the few daysTake care who you love, my precious, he might not know
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