Lunch poem
Your skin like the cut of cocout
And your lip so sweet like lemonade
And your voice like coffee and cigarettes
The sunshine in your eyes was a tiny cheese
The look on your face taste spicy like pepper
And the color of your hair
And the dress you wear
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
And your lip so sweet like lemonade
And your voice like coffee and cigarettes
The sunshine in your eyes was a tiny cheese
The look on your face taste spicy like pepper
And the color of your hair
And the dress you wear
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
I can't tell but I like them all ...yeah
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Writer(s): Meng Su Xu, Yue Yang
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