It's what I hope for,
It's what I'm hopefulfor,Couldn't feel to no morrow fore,
Because said the dancer,
Who goes wide, can't go deep,
she always goes for days and weeks,
feel kept and he said 'spite anything,
he went into the field for a momment,
Can't go no anywhere for she bites in mind,
For no missing of you can make me go back dancing,'
But nothing wasn't right and nothing can go wrong
forshe would be there to hold him tight,
And nothing would be better.
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