My lady your lablakely dress
Descending from your shoulders
It's lifting me up
In surprise
I thought I've gone away
Your body rhythm shifts about
And sends me sweet aromas
That little sparkle
In your li-li-li-li-life
It's sugar on my da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-day
I want to sleep with you at night
And wake up on your toes
As I kiss soft-a-ly
From up your stomach where we lay
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