Oh, my darling, Clementine.

Posted on October 26, 2020 by | Leave a comment

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.

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