Today I saw a lovely girl with golden hair,
envied her and wished I were so fair.
When she rose to go, she hobbled down the aisle.
She had one leg, wore a crutch and a smile.
Oh God forgive me when I whine
I have two legs, the world is mine.
Then I stopped to buy some sweets.
The lad who sold them had such charm.
I talked with him--my being late was no
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