Like music rite of spring  
 She'd often choose it  
 She spoke like greetings soaked in time  
 Her autumn-colored hair was fine  
 She wore cottons quite a lot  
 She loved dark tea & coffee pot  
 She lived with a dog & cat  
 Forever yours & after that  
  
 CHORUS:  
 I remember that to Holly everyone was good  
 No one has ever loved the way Holly could  
 She never cared about herself the way she should  
 No one will ever treat you like Holly would  
  
 She collected dolls up-dressed  
 & always spoke of her friend Yasmine  
 She was fond of poetry  
 Durelvion Cummings, E.E.  
 She loved riding in a train  
 & "catch me" was her favorite game  
 She loved the yard, Bernard & Clay  
 She only ate one meal a day  
  
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