Love comes easily
Smoothly and in one gusto
All in gushes and roughes
And smooshes and smoothies
And in casual linen
And flower flows
And in the bandana tribe
It really grows...
The banana trees
Call out to me
Step by step
One two three...
It's such a wonderful feeling
To be in love with life
Somebody's wife
No more strife.
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