All of his friends have been wondering
Why he spent so long with her.
He's so dark and moody.
She is his sunshine girl.
In the bed where they make love
She's in a film on the sheets.
He shows dreams like a movie.
She's the softness of cinema seats.
He sees all of the girls
Like Demi Moore as she sighs.
Dreams come true as he holds her
'Til the X's come up in her eyes.
Like roses grow in a churchyard
Her skin white as the milk
Just like a Sherpa Tensing
Under a Manilla silk...
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