Amber romance,
Not even a chance
November's cold
We get close
On your long,
Beautiful legs
Amber Romance
Thought we
Had a chance
February chill
Coldest month
Of the year
Amber Romance
Drifts though my mind
Like a lost black puppy
Searching for his master
We were a disaster
Nothing could save
The sweet fragrance
Of our quiet and gentle
Amber romance
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