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Written for a very good friend ...
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She took a break today
From everything and everybody
She gave a pardon to her molecules
and she set them all free
They rearranged themselves
Into particles of Myrrh & Frankincense
and then they caught the first breeze
and spread out all over the land
ohhhhh Nikole Leann
Every time I smell the clover girl
I'll think about you
oh my sweet Nikole Leann
I can smell your perfume
as I howl at the moon tonight
must be your molecules
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She's in her son today
I can see her mischief on his face
ya know it's just like her
to leave a carbon copy of herself
I find it funny how he
stands his ground like she always used to do
and I'm sure she's proud
of his cheery mornin' disposition
ohhhhh Nikole Leann
Every time I hear the music girl
I'll think about you
oh my sweet Nikole Leann
your voice may have changed but
I hear you as plain as the blue birds
must be your Molecules
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