I’m sleeping with myself tonight! Thank God, my music’s still alive. You’re a butterfly—& butterflies are free to fly / fly away - bye, bye (uhUhuhUhhhh) :
Why can’t we give love? One more chance! Why can’t we give love? One more chance! Why can’t we give love give love give love GIVE Love Give love. . . .
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