After eight in the morning
Thursday, June 7, 2007
Life is just a bowl of cherries.
Don't take it serious; it's too mysterious.
At eight each morning I have got a date,
To take my plunge 'round the Empire State.
You'll admit it's not the berries,
In a building that's so tall;
There's a guy in the show, the girls love to kiss;
Get thousands a week just for crooning like this:
Life is just a bowl of . . . aw, nuts!
So live and laugh at it all!
Source :-)
2 comments:
How cute.
Marta and I bought strawberries at the market today. Next time we'll buy cherries.
These were very good cherries, gone almost the minute I finished photographing. ;-)
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