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With a kiss from his mouth
He made my loves dream
The Indian was passionate
And now he suffers for loves
His mouth tasted like an apple
Even I remember its flavors
The forgetful fool
She has denied it because she is poor
It's like you are carrying smells with you
There has always been an Indian because of love
br/>It's like you're as fake as a pumpkin
Anybody stings you and you crack after a while
It's like you have plenty of feelings
As long as there's money involved
But This Indian has what you are not worth
He has strong arms, to get up
And when he gets up, he never picks up
What they have collected before you are carrying smells
There has always been an Indian because of love
Like you are as fake as a pumpkin
Anybody stings you and you crack after a while
Like you have plenty of feelings
As long as there is money involved
But this Indian has what you are not worth
He has strong arms, to get up
And when he gets up , they never collect
What they have collected before
And when they get up, they never collect
What they have collected before