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Bonnie Boudreau
Bonnie Boudreau
She’s so…so…
Oh I don’t know
She’s just
Bonnie Boudreau
Pointing her toe
Floating away like a scrap of snow
If she ever thinks about me
Wonders who I really am
Of course she will ask her friend
Natalie Nan
Who will say, he’s a pain
A stupid jerk, a little rat
And that will be
The end of that
No hope, no hope, no hope
For…
Bonnie Boudreau
Walking under my window
I watch her below
Like Quasimodo
Bonnie Boudreau
She says hello
And my eyes overflow
Through my tears she seems to glow
Bonnie Boudreau
-------- Music & Lyrics © Sarah Kernochan
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