Goodbye my Teresa

Teresa oh Teresa,
I’m gonna miss your pool,
the breeze that fills my very room,
the lisping leaves beneath my windows,
and the comfort of your embrace,
Teresa oh Teresa.

Just a few more days,
before the inevitable farewell
and the pain of separation;
It’s time to move on,
time to depart,
and so must you,
Teresa oh Teresa.

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