I'm not lisa,

My name is julie.

Lisa left you

Years ago.



My eyes are not blue,

But mine won't leave you

Till the sunlight

Has touched your face.



She was your morning light,

Her smile told of no night.

Your love for her grew

With each rising sun.



And then one winter day

His hand laid her away,

She left you here

Drowning in your tears,

Here, where you've stayed for years,

Crying,"lisa, lisa."



I'm not lisa,

My name is julie.

Lisa left you

Years ago.



My eyes are not blue,

But mine won't leave you

Till the sunlight

Shines through your face.



I'm not lisa.


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