frown When natural beauty abounds. And now, with wheels spinning free, He's picking up speed... Two butterflies tie knots in his stomach - They love it when he goes too fast
who would frown When natural beauty abounds And now, with wheels spinning free He's picking up speed Two butterflies Tie knots in his stomach They love it when he goes too fast
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