еvery night she stares at me, watering flowers on her knees, еvery night she plays with me, touching gently swimming is my fever, your father was a bear swimming is my fever, your father was a bear every night we dance in bliss, trembling feelings touch the leaves every night we dance in trees, ra ra ra ra ra ra ra swimming is my fever, your father was a bear swimming is my fever, your father was a bear fear with colored eyes fear with colored eyes
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