My Sweet Lynn, So Glam

She moves like the moon through the midnight air. A sway in

her hips, no one can compare. She's got stories to tell

of love and laughter, a mother, sister, a queen,

ever after. Her garden blooms like her heart, so wide. Spices in her

kitchen, flavors collide. She spins on the floor, a dancer's grace.

The sun itself can't outshine her face. Oh, my sweet

Lynn, where do you hide your crown? Oh, my sweet Lynn,

the world can't keep you down. My sweet Lynn, you're so glam, you're so glam.