Went for a walk
She wanted to discover the world
Meet other comrades
And experience new waves
Elsewhere the taste is sweet
Sometimes it is very tender
And sometimes a little salty
So she will know how to be a great
Yes, that little mouth
Do not touch or touch
She stays on the sidelines
It's my little mouth
A charming friend
Will watch over her from time to time
But she prefers her freedom
Explore all the truths
She knows well, there are traps
And at the end of the journey
There will be certain storms
So she passes and shelters ¨age
Chorus
Oh yes another mouth is waiting for her You just need to know where the wind comes from
She is sure today that she saw it
Finally she won't go away

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