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Sugar (April March)

You took me into the forest I liked you right away Your eyes were like cherries Your skin was like clay Shirt in your hands Your nails were not clean But your hair was jellied And the moonlight, it gleamed I was a girl I had no fear Till you took my sugar And left me tears You lay under the aspen You put your hand in mine I wanted to smile But your grip was unkind I was a girl I had no fear Till you took my sugar And left me tears I was a girl I had no fear Till you took my sugar And left me tears I was a girl I had no fear Till you took my sugar And left me tears