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THE TROUBADOUR/ULUS YAR KHAN
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LOVE KNOTS
Once upon a time,
In a far away land,
Lived a gentle
spirit,
In the form of man.
His hair was black,
and curly,
Dark eyes sparkled
in the night.
When he stepped on
stage,
He was a hearts
delight.
Sang his songs so
softly,
The birds in the
trees,
Stopped their singing,
To hear his melodies.
The girls all would
wonder,
Who is this handsome
guy?
They were all ogling,
Trying to catch his
eye.
But he just kept on
singing,
Like a Troubadour.
The audience kept
yelling,
More, more, more.
(c) copyright heather burns
hello this is ulusyarr khan thank u very much for ur appreciation and encouragement.its all ur kindness and grtness God bless u and ur famly
again thnx so much from the bottom of my heart
ulusyarr khan
the words wrote by ulus yarr khan himself...thanks heather for your friendly love to my children..