How you call you?
How many years you have?
From where come?
How stay?
Not to be sad
The life is a thing wonderful
And I am here, to make it wonderfuler
Not hear the sound of the my guitar?
Is played from me
Is played for you
Is played for we
Oui je t'aime, je t'aime
Must to be the my girl
Come on the my car
That I bring you at make one tour
With Faso
Me and you suns in the city
With the sun above us
In the city. In the sun city
What the sense? Sans
What you think of the my car?
Is much beautiful second me
But you laugh and take me for the ass
How many years you have?
From where come?
How stay?
Not to be sad
The life is a thing wonderful
And I am here, to make it wonderfuler
Not hear the sound of the my guitar?
Is played from me
Is played for you
Is played for we
Oui je t'aime, je t'aime
Must to be the my girl
Come on the my car
That I bring you at make one tour
With Faso
Me and you suns in the city
With the sun above us
In the city. In the sun city
What the sense? Sans
What you think of the my car?
Is much beautiful second me
But you laugh and take me for the ass
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