Yes, it was a dirty, dirty move.
to let my heart rise up the roof.
For her long time beau
That I just met,
for a few days at school.
During our class together.
When we're each other's front view
He listens while I speak.
He learns what I teach.
His words calms the sea.
Like a leader he was born to be.
He's an acer, a gentleman too.
She was lucky to have her beau.
If I could just pull back,
Many moons ago,
Maybe it'll be my luck instead,
To have her dearest beau.
