Brown Penny
I whispered, I am too young, | And then, I am old enough; | Wherefore I threw a penny | To find out if
I might love. | Go and love, go and love, young man, | If the lady be young and fair. | Ah, penny, brown
penny, brown penny, | I am looped in the loops of her hair. | | | | | O love is the crooked thing, | There is nobody
wise enough | To find out all that is in it, | For he would be thinking of love | Till the stars had run away | And
the shadows eaten the moon. | Ah, penny, brown penny, brown penny, | One cannot begin it too soon. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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