Though like a cat, but wonderful
hip move opposite side with the leg
in such armless short white gown
oh... her long sleeping hair
moving left, right from her back to her chest
again, drenched
well shaped like to hold her waist
don't let me leave you
my vain is less dirt
don't let me leave you
my brain open than ever
don't let me leave you
you leave in my heart
from the adrenal gland of my heart
why this long
heal my illness with, you notice me
and i will never regret the beach holiday
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