I thought i will give you a flower,
That blooms in the early spring,
But then i fell over green leaves,
The autumn it gave into my heart,
Cool heart and feeling so classy,
Lost my mind and flower of fantasy.
I thought i will give you a robe,
That checks over your soothing skin,
But then i earlier fell over your leggings,
Parties of reunion after school they last,
Awesome and superb feeling to go there easy,
Lost my mind and the flower of fantasy.
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