My lover or not?
Will he earn me a spot?
Inside his heart,
Till' death do we part.
He's my first love,
Oh he's fine,
If I can make him mine!
My tinted lips,right against his,
Oh! What a magical night it is!
With his arms around mine,
Not even a watermelon Rind,
Can make me happier,
Then to have first love,
In sight of the flatterer.
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