| But My Dear ,You Have One Fault Yes, my faults and my flaws, you say that they are many. Unlike you, my darling, who says that you haven't any. And how you love to recount, just how sinful I have been, While you have not committed even the slightest, venial sin. You really are amazing, you've lived this long without a taint. With such a perfect record, you will surely be made a saint. You never fib or ever cheat, and ,of course, you'd never steal. You drink and eat the right amounts, and you control just how you feel. And you wear your pretty hair, in such neat and ever so tight buns, You will forgive my saying so, you're tight in yet some other ones. Perhaps if you wore perfection, in a less conspicuous way, Your only sin of flawlessness, might go , unnoticed, one day. Now this sinner will pray for you, for your return to the human race, to mingle with us common folk, who feel a flaw is no disgrace. copyright 2001 by Roland Ricker HOME EMAIL the midi is Cant Take My Eyes Off You which starts You are too good to be true |
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