here's mine, toochickletmontyDecember 5 2006, 04:08:44 UTC
Ya-Ya
A square seems The most comforting shape Sides are always even One is sultry One is sweet One is sassy One is me
Hard to know what to expect Next from them Their lives Have already begun and I Am hardly spouting wings
Sultry swings her sensual hips She laughs and spins her stories She’s running wild Far up the coast Hoping others learn To keep her tabs But mostly to keep clean
But when we’re all together It’s like the square’s complete Our square root is four And we all add up to one
Sweet is always Smiling, dancing, listening The roller coaster of her voice Tells us how she feels She lives for today But keeps in mind tomorrow
But when we’re all together It’s like the square’s complete Our square root is four And we all add up to one
Sassy has her own language To which we must adapt She keeps her cool Charm And passion for others In everything she does
But when we’re all together It’s like the square’s complete Our square root is four And we all add up to one
My insanity And sarcasm Seem to keep us grounded I don’t care what half the glass is As I sing loudly to the radio
But when we’re all together It’s like the square’s complete Our square root is four And we all add up to one
One day we’ll be apart But we never will forget The four years in which our hearts Morphed into squares
A square seems
The most comforting shape
Sides are always even
One is sultry
One is sweet
One is sassy
One is me
Hard to know what to expect
Next from them
Their lives
Have already begun
and I
Am hardly spouting wings
Sultry swings her sensual hips
She laughs and spins her stories
She’s running wild
Far up the coast
Hoping others learn
To keep her tabs
But mostly to keep clean
But when we’re all together
It’s like the square’s complete
Our square root is four
And we all add up to one
Sweet is always
Smiling, dancing, listening
The roller coaster of her voice
Tells us how she feels
She lives for today
But keeps in mind tomorrow
But when we’re all together
It’s like the square’s complete
Our square root is four
And we all add up to one
Sassy has her own language
To which we must adapt
She keeps her cool
Charm
And passion for others
In everything she does
But when we’re all together
It’s like the square’s complete
Our square root is four
And we all add up to one
My insanity
And sarcasm
Seem to keep us grounded
I don’t care what half the glass is
As I sing loudly to the radio
But when we’re all together
It’s like the square’s complete
Our square root is four
And we all add up to one
One day we’ll be apart
But we never will forget
The four years in which our hearts
Morphed into squares
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