And Then I Awoke – d.b.s. – letras

What’s the colour of pretty?December whispers with her whiskers and purrs.It’s the way the sun hits your wall.Don’t worry your pretty little head today.In two’s into June, can I come in, too?Did you hear my favorite bird sing?I sing songs to the sun icing this long winter over.April’s coming early.

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