Oh, my darling, Clementine.

Oh, my darling,

oh, my darling,

oh, my darling, Clementine,

they say our love’s immoral,

but, I believe that it’s fine;

when you wrap your segments tight around me,

the feeling, is divine.

	Words from a Lentil… on The Tigon and the Liger
	Meramolin B. on The Tigon and the Liger
	Meramolin B. on There was rain, then sun.
	Words from a Lentil… on There was rain, then sun.
	Meramolin B. on There was rain, then sun.