Nice eyes
i think they're green/blue
A kiss you ask me
if i give to you
My pen is blind
when i'm thinking on you
But i don't know why
i keep dreaming with you
I give you a kiss
the kiss is mine
I give two kisses
all depends on you
My life is like a poem
telling the true
But i keep on asking
if you hold me so?
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