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点击复制Papillon -Bertie Higgins
I wait for here down in the cable street
All sleep to night known as Martin Nick
Her shot is filled with curious so unique
But she flatters by my butterfly papillon
I wish we could go to the end go caffe
Where I go buy repremedy and tangering
We could pretend we where on the shore I listen
But she flatters by my butterfly papillon
More to thee can't you see
No one loves you more than me
Samore to the old pray
To find the word to said
So she won't fly away
The evening sun
Set her hand and hand
As she ride her bicycle almost everywhere
I smile and wink and look so de bene
But she flatters by my butterfly papillon