I might impressed you
Just for a while
Or just undressed you
And made you smile
Also I stressed you
Let you believe
You were the one
Who would conceive
My black haired son
It's just a game
Which I do play
What do you think
I did just wink
You were my pray
My love I spray
As much I want
As much I feel
I hold the wheel
I was so lucky
You played along
I really liked you
And I proposed
To hear your voice
When you would come
Oh, what a noise
Oh, what a song
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