agnesdeer: no matter how she look, she look good
agnesdeer: she was nothing but a vision trick
agnesdeer: because she walked in beauty
agnesdeer: oh, you bewitching lovely young woman!
agnesdeer: and you were more than just a pretty face
agnesdeer: a beauty he cannot stand
agnesdeer: men’s ears are less apt of belief than their eyes
agnesdeer: the way her hair sparkles and catches the light
agnesdeer: all women were beautiful on that day
agnesdeer: ain’t she precious?
agnesdeer: one day i'll grow up be a beautiful woman
agnesdeer: daylight in the fields