Pat

by palmo   Aug 8, 2011


Pat, the thought of me leaving u gets me so sad
he was good, you are great
open up that gate
before its too late
make me your prom date
what is it if not fate
within me, i debate
u know i always participate
just to stand myself out of your class
i know m that lucky face
baby embrace
better not erase
i want u to chase, no space
trust me, u don't need no other to replace
this lover, who loves u to death
i know u miss Macbeth

wonder when the day comes
with a diamond in Ur hand asking me to say yes
you are great
i do my best to create
the ion dipole bond
baby please respond
remember that pond
i gave u Ur gift, the tie
and u promised me Ur never gon lie
till the day we die
baby m shy
Ur too fly
when u apply
the the pi n r t
swear u make people cry
tears don't dry

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