Que Sera, Sera: A Sesitna For Doris Day
Why did you just let whatever will be, be?
Angel voice, face, so pretty and gay:
and you a sweetheart of the reel.
Charmer of white collar American men.
Sugar and spice, you were so pure and nice.
Who ever heard of a late blooming virgin?
You built the stereotype: as virgin
as the snow. We had to
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