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Margaret

When Margaret smiles

And leans in close

Her long black hair 

Covers us both

When Margaret smiles

And leans in close

 

When Margaret laughs

I laugh with her her

She sounds like music

A harp, a zither

When Margaret laughs

I laugh with her

 

When Margaret sings

The angels whisper

Sing, sing, sing it sister

When Margaret sings

The angels whisper

 

When Margaret’s in love

Her face turns red

When Margaret’s in love

A beautiful smile

She turns her head

When Margaret’s in love

Her face turns red

 

But when Margaret is blue

The sky turns gray 

The sun so sad

Slips away

When Margaret is blue

The sky turns grey

 

When Margaret’s in love

When Margaret’s in love

When Margaret’s in love

When Margaret’s in love

A beautiful smile

She turns her head

When Margaret is in love

Her face

When Margaret is in love

Her face

When Margaret is in love

Her face turns red

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Appears on Land of Doubt

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