She had those eyes that kind of danced

In the thin candle light

With hair that kept slipping

And falling all night

She had a smile that lit

When you would crack a joke

And a face that glowed

Every time that she spoke

And it doesn't matter if she's been around

Or if she's a virgin

Because I have found

That nothing's for certain

You can't judge someone

Til you are them

Until you have lived their life

Well until then

So long

And good night.

XXX

Emma Blackery