Here's an old story
Born calmly in the forest
And naked then almost to the soul
With her body twisted
Shaked up unconsciously
Collecting the window
Let her sing a song
So that her voice
Reaches the area
Love
Yes, in the very moment
Most of the time
She knows
Being very dated
But his energy
Is strong
With promises
That himself
He does not
Become a boy
Is it
Roast and
Pretty flower
That is
A gem
Star
And there
Is the
Is it
Mother
Deceiver
Daniel

I
Have
The
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She wakes up with a green bird
And makes herself ready for
The bird's time is coming
The golden moment is coming
Let her sing a song
So that her voice
Reaches the whole world
A shining angel
Shining over it
Can you stop her crying
You know
You know
Without understanding
Who he is
He holds one hand
And stares at me
He waves
The proof
Lifted into a truck
In the shopping
Girl, I'm way more better
It's better
Is there a thing
You should hold
And if you
Understand
You won't wait
Is there a thing
You must accept
A dark night
Shines on pieces
Together
Her voice
Reaches the rear
It's full of winter
This fairy
Cannot find anyone
She won't
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Thank you.
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