Johari
Lilys are pink, your slippers are to.
I love you girl, i wanna be with you.
I like you girl, you like me to.
We will be together, until the moon turns blue.
It may seem a little crazy, like a pretty little daisy.
This is the way i feel about you, please be my lady.
Love is a beautiful thing, sometimes it makes me want to sing.
I have to dream to be a human being.
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