I need you, I imagine, recreational
scrutinizing your cold stare madly
was saddened by the moon, the sun cries
because even if we-you in Europe I fantasize
in America, and I find you And loving
and pat
however, have never spoken ...
Wait, Black fallen angel!
scrutinizing your cold stare madly
was saddened by the moon, the sun cries
because even if we-you in Europe I fantasize
in America, and I find you And loving
and pat
however, have never spoken ...
Wait, Black fallen angel!
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