Peach Blossom

Mattheus Frederik

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Jul 31, 2019

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Brother, she’s a peach blossom,

rosy fine in colour;

don’t wait, brother come,

lure her into lustre.

Make your bow, take her hand,

promptly slide back and forth;

another bow, another kiss,

then dance anew.

Make your bow, take her hand,

promptly rush back and forth;

another bow, another welcome,

seduce her into happiness.