2022.10.22. 13:45, mayden
Papp Zoltán:Always Stay Stunning, Bree
By Zoltán
A Country Song
Always Stay Stunning, Bree
I grew up overshadowed by wild igloos
Couldn't catch the eye of no city girl
Here I am devoted to Bree
How I love the way you look in your silver jeans
Can't believe I let the smog cloud my eye
Where the wild igloos stand
And the deep trees surround
I'll ride my grey truck with you by my side
There's a whisper in the Oxfordshire breeze
Reminding me of Gabrielle
That whisper builds
That whisper cries
Gabrielle in the morning skies
You appear on the horizon
Brushing that golden hair from your eyes
The city folk with their fancy gadgets
Cement igloos like grey tombs
Don't have nothin' on our way of life
Just listen to the crickets
Don't live your life like a city boy
Today might feel a time to be like a city boy
But that ain't no way to lead a life
You know, there's a lot I drive by in my grey truck
Folk who is messing up
Always stay stunning, Bree
Always stay stunning
In Oxfordshire, when I was a child
I met a stunning man
"How can you be so stunning?" asked I
Here was his wise reply
Don't live your life like a city boy
Today might feel a time to be like a city boy
But that ain't no way to lead a life
Met an old lady who lived like a city boy
"What happened to her?" asked I
Here was his wise reprise
Don't live your life like a city boy
Today might feel a time to be like a city boy
But that ain't no way to lead a life
That lady's gone now
It's sad really
Word is, she had golden hair once
Little Bree, keep your jeans silver
Always stay stunning, Bree
Always stay stunning
Crickets, crickets, crickets
Crickets, crickets, crickets...
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