My Cherie Amour, lovely as a summer day
My Cherie Amour, distant as the milky way
My Cherie Amour, pretty little one that I adore
You’re the only girl my heart beats for
How I wish that you were mine.
This song by Stevie Wonder goes on and on, also co written by Sylvia Moy and Henry Cosby which I found out recently; this is just about the first part of the lyrics. I love listening to this music which was released in January 28, 1969.
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I remember last summer when I was indoors the whole period. I Couldn’t feel the bright hot sun on my skin, too sick to move an ounce of muscle, mum was by my side the whole time, getting me fed, and flushing down all types of dugs down my throat, yuck..
At last, the long awaited summer is here, It’s time to groove, I no longer have to kit myself up in my winter jacket in bed, now I’m free like a bird. Yeepee…”summer, summer, summer, time, it’s summer time”.. whistling.
This post is in response to the one-word prompt. Summer.
