Babys lyrics
Summer comes
To multiply, To multiply! Summer comes To multiply, To multiply! And I... I'm the Carnival of Peace I'll probably start a fleet With no apologies And the Carnival of Scenes... It grows more and more appealing But my woman and I... My woman and I know what we're for Summer comes To multiply, To multiply! Summer comes To multiply, To multiply!
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