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gotta see you
you're so crisp
I stammer in a lisp
you are my little biscuit
I there see through my third eyelid
you take me through my wildest dreams
beside the silvery moonlight beams
gonna meat you
gonna see you
you're so crisp
I stammer in a lisp
the sun sets brisk in lime and peach
and in my dream you appear within reach
gonna take you through a stormy night
we'll make love until the daylight
I shall meat you
I shall see you
you're so crisp
I stammer in a lisp.
You're so crisp
Gotta meat yougotta see you
you're so crisp
I stammer in a lisp
you are my little biscuit
I there see through my third eyelid
you take me through my wildest dreams
beside the silvery moonlight beams
gonna meat you
gonna see you
you're so crisp
I stammer in a lisp
the sun sets brisk in lime and peach
and in my dream you appear within reach
gonna take you through a stormy night
we'll make love until the daylight
I shall meat you
I shall see you
you're so crisp
I stammer in a lisp.
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