well.
she is hot
I am chilly compot
she became sincere red
i tried too, but stayed pretty sad
escusi seniiorita
why don't we pull together our vitas?
we could roll on the floor
thats could be a fun
so easy to pass the door
if you roll aside like a rolling sun
well.
i am a creep
on my senseless trip
in astonishing way
still survived without brain
escusi seniorita
why dont you drive my street on
we could climb together up the trees
thats could be a fun
i'll follow you trough mountains and seas
and you will disappeare like a rolling sun
like a rolling sun
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