
Clementines in Blue bowl

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Oh, My Darlings, Clementines
Oh my darlings, oh my darlings,
oh my darlings, Clementines,
as I paint you, all together,
dreadful sorry, Clementines.
In a blue bowl, room for five,
but not for two, not to worry
you’ll be finer, as a pair,
my Clementines.
Oh my darlings, oh my darlings,
oh my darlings, Clementines,
as I paint you, all together,
dreadful sorry, Clementines.
Light and shadows,
highlights glowing,
brushing on the orange hues,
oh my glowing Clementines.
Oh my darlings, oh my darlings,
oh my darlings, Clementines,
as I paint you, all together,
dreadful sorry, Clementines.
Yes I’m painting, oh so fast,
must get in the blue bowl too,
for I know you soon be going,
oh my posing Clementines.
Oh my darlings, oh my darlings,
oh my darlings, Clementines,
as I paint you, all together,
dreadful sorry, Clementines.
There I’ve finished,
yes I’ve finished,
not a moment here to spare,
for you’ve rotted, Clementines.
Oh my darlings, oh my darlings,
oh my darlings, Clementines,
as I paint you, all together,
dreadful sorry, Clementines.
How I miss you, never ate you,
never dripped you on my lips,
But you’re with me
as a painting, Clementines.
Oh my darlings, oh my darlings,
oh my darlings, Clementines,
you are painted all together,
dreadful sorry, Clementines.