Light brown hair Down around her shoulders Yellow vest Summer dress And a smile Someone said they thought that she looked older But she`s seventeen And I wish that She was mine You want to see the way She looked at me
Y.V.O.N.N.E.
Strangers come and go Through Salthill summers Each year see`s new faces In the sunshine But mercy girl Yvonne She was my favourite She`s seventeen And I wish that She was mine You want to see the way She looked at me
Copyright: Moran/Doherty/Carton/Donnelly
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