He sings to me, makes me blueberry pancakes
with Swedish caramel syrup, says hey!
as we drive past rows of rolled hay,
surprises me at the library, where he knows
I'm emailing resumes. I say hey! too, it's you!
Behind sexy sunglasses, I know his eyes
are sparkling. Song to song, sunrise to sunrise,
kiss to kiss, hey to hey, my heart is sparkling --
Hey! sparkle to sparkle...
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