Friday, December 15, 2006
Poem For A Friday Afternoon
Are You Tired Of Me, My Darling?
Are you tired of me my darling
Did you mean those words you said
When you spoke in fond affection
On the day that we were wed
Tell me could you live life over
Would you make it otherwise
Are you tired of me my darling
Answer only with your eyes
Did you ever rue the springtime
When we first each other met
And you told me that you'd love me
Words my heart can n'er forget
Traditional
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