Want's was a time, a new budy was all about.
By the time, she is gone, all I thought I knew could be wrong.
But try to fly, it won't be long, light in time.
No one's home.
Look up, look out, planning not beeing rude.
By the time, she is gone, all I thought I knew could be wrong.
But try to fly, it won't be long, light in time.
No one's home.
No one's home.
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