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Just A Brush

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Bit it jis a brush tae tone yer hair
a shade o crimson bark sae lovely true
as yer reflection fae the gless
gives rise tae yer emerald een
tae inhale the essence o ye
ma maiden fair o lo'e songs
warming the cockles o ma hert
bit it jis a brush tae tone yer hair

But it's just a brush to tone your hair
a shade of crimson bark so lovely true
as your reflection from the glass
gives rise to your emerald eyes
to inhale the essence of you
my maiden fair of love songs
warming the cockles of my heart  
but it's just a brush to tone your hair

 

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