I cannot bear to see a bear Bear down upon a hare. When bare of hair he strips the hare, Right there I cry, ‘Forbear! ‘
My Pillow Is My Best Hair Styler. . . Every Morning I Wake Up With A New Hair Style!!! Good Morning…
My love and passion for you grows with each passing day; The thought of your gorgeous face takes my breath away; Those lotus eyes fill my heart with joy and happiness; Those hands I like to hold, luscious lips I love to kiss; And feel your long dense hair doing black magic!
Dust if you must, but the world”s out there with the sun in your eyes, the wind in your hair, a flutter of snow, a shower of rain, this day will not come round again.