Quebec City
Come out my camera
Come out my camera
Come out my camera
Let's enjoy this virgin
Her first time
Her first time
Her first time
Let's record memories
It is fun
It is fun
It is fun.
Open eyes to snow and the ice
Take joy of observing brilliance
Squeeze Aphrodite in arms, heart.
Come out my camera
Come out my camera
Come out my camera
First moment is always exception
See the waves in Paphos make Venus,
They are based on first look at pageants
Second is never same; let us get to hymen.
Come out my camera
Come out my camera
Come out my camera
Let's record the first time.
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