blithe

When reality sets back in

Blithe smile, lithe limb

She who's winsome, she wins him

When reality sets back in

Blithe smile, lithe limb

She who's winsome, she wins him

Call me your little bull of blithe

Call me the twinkle in your eye

Maintaining her hair

Blithe and becoming and frequently humming

A light-hearted air, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Never shall decay or death

Touch on the blithe souls

Sorrowless the days of gods

In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so weary,

Started by daylight next morning blithe and early,

Took a drop of pure to keep me heart from sinking;

To drive the painted nails home

And let man's blithe desires roam about the city lit to please

The pretty bits this August eve

Then sigh not so, but let them go,

And be you blithe and bonny,

Converting all your sounds of woe

No bird that in the greenwood sung,

Was half so blithe and free.

My heart ne'er beat with flying feet,

Flashing lights don't help me sleep

Like a blithe I'm on repeat

This information's keeping me up all night

And a cowboy that I knew named Tony

From Blithe Fresno old Sant Joe Washoe go rodeo

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