What about you sweetheart
What about your blue part
Have you been in that park
from where childhood don't come back
When i saw you last year
you told me that you were
upset by adults'swears
dude life was so unfair
Oh, my childishness is gone with that lord
Where is my dress? So nude was the storm
Erase the child's drawings on the blackboard
I have been blessed, so good was the storm
what about you ripe fruit
since you walk with high boots
Don't you miss the first kiss
and all your sweet safe kid's bliss
I am made of that too
and i keep a little part blue
Childlike hearts sometimes rue
but close your eyes and coo
Oh, my childishness is gone with that lord
Where is my dress? So nude was the storm
Erase the child's drawings on the blackboard
I have been blessed, so good was the storm
Oh, my childishness is gone with that lord
Where is my dress? So nude was the storm
Erase the child's drawings on the blackboard
I have been blessed, so good was the storm

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