segunda-feira, maio 26, 2008
oh-so-breath
And when you will be oh-so-happy and not lonely at all, you will run and tell me all about it, and hold me again and dance around me, and say, oh I'm so happy, and I will be happy for you, and dizzy from all your spinning around, and I will smiling say, wait, I can barely understand you, and you will giggle and say, I know, I can hardly breath, and you'll keep on dancing and turning and puffing, and you'll be oh-so-happy, yes, you'll be oh-so-happy, you will hardly breath
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