Knowing you makes all the difference

Don’t it darling

Knowing all your if’s and why’s

Your when’s and how’s

December comes in as a short procession

A little punctured, a little heartbroken

But not forever and not for long

In New York, the vagabonds have fled

To your dusty wings

The play bill tramps are

Starving for a little warmth

It seems I

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