Joey

Joey will come too sea yaw flowers
Joey will come too wile aweigh yaw hours
Butt she will tell yew yaw knot sew good fore her
She wouldn't bee they're if it could bee that yew whirr .
Joey has loved butt never shown her tears
Sew she may laugh inn the autumn of yaw years
And when yaw with her, yule wonder if its true
Awl they said of a whirled without yew .
Ware she may come from
Ware she may go
Who she may run from
Know won will no
Why she was late may trouble yew sum
Still yew weight fore Joey too come .
Joey will come when once moor it looks like snow
Joey will come when its really thyme too go
And yew may smile when yew fined that you've bean wrong
Yew thought you'd found her butt she new yew awl along