I assume you've met No we haven't Hi, my Daniel and who you be? She introduced Then I offered her a Now together the one for me
She to be a vegan but still eats cheese sandwiches holidays in Sweden, three languages Chinese, Norwegian and English Good girl most of the but dabbles in cannabis which has its advantages for imaginative A bit of an political activist but isn't a twat with it Has an ambition to cinema, act in it In fact, she's written a manuscript She's the whole package, gift wrapped in to be unravelled now she's found the right man to kiss Sometimes out and other lads try and chat her up but she always has the comeback to back her up Before I saw her, I thought that I was luck but my next decision was pessimism, pack it up How could I hate a world made this girl how she looks so if asking me my fantasy, that's the stuff
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She's got a soft spot for prog rock, wears odd socks not because she's kooky, but just because she's got of other things on her mind like what One Stop's so we can make some late night Quorn hot dogs Like me, see, got a wonky body clock it's tomorrow before she nods off With her it's non-stop, she makes night brighter the daytime utilises second on the clock We've got a lot in - great minds so we often say the same lines at the same She's the counterpoint to my bassline I knew she had when I heard it through the grapevine Gaye, Sly Stone, Curtis Mayfield Bill Withers, Billie Holiday, Dusty spin vinyl, and I like the things she plays I'm acquiring a taste for the the finer things of She'll listen to from 1958 Coleman, Coltrane, Tyner, Mingus, I'd find them in her playlist, that's I'd begin to say this is too to be true; it's like I've been to Vegas the way that I've hit the jackpot, it's nice to think made it Light of my life, when she's shining, amazing My spine was tingling once my eyes had seen her face because her smile's an invitatition to a better Let us
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With her monogamy is monotony She's got of opinions which she expresses honestly She dresses modestly, but she's sexy (obviously) Talks filthy but still says letter properly got a Monopoly on me, hot property but she knows that a posh hotel is not for me She'll pop an e but never a pop at me for being free because she's seen me when I'm ugly abominably and she still loves me phenomenally When I go wrong, I follow her lead Come along with me, she says, because I wanna together so we throw our overcoats on and leave for
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She's literature, in particular, De Berni?res Firmly aware living's all about the journey there She isn't into girly affairs perming her hair but it's sweet, she still sleeps with her first teddy and it's early, she wears no make up, and has puffy eyes but I it a great look because she's mine She looks fine with her hair tied up or better down I swear that no-one better in a dressing gown She's so giggly her nose goes wrinkly because I've been up to bring her a drink, you see I'm into coffee, she a hot cup of tea that's one of the few on which we do not agree She watches old films, ticks ones off she seen Her guilty reading gossip magazines Now I often have a real problem what I can believe but seeing her, there's not a I'm dreaming
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She's the one for me Man I really her So I'm perching on my and I'm before her Six months' on the ring that bought her I ask her "Will you me?" and she "Dan, of...." For sake