In a season like this,I wouldn’t be held by the snow.With all these feelings of bliss,I’ve to put aside my egoAnd step out to let you know,With you, I’m well pleasedAnd the love you show,Is to me the bee’s knees.
In a season like this,I wouldn’t be held by the snow.With all these feelings of bliss,I’ve to put aside my egoAnd step out to let you know,With you, I’m well pleasedAnd the love you show,Is to me the bee’s knees.
In a season like this,I wouldn’t be held by the snow.With all these feelings of bliss,I’ve to put aside my egoAnd step out to let you know,With you, I’m well pleasedAnd the love you show,Is to me the bee’s knees.
In a season like this,I wouldn’t be held by the snow.With all these feelings of bliss,I’ve to put aside my egoAnd step out to let you know,With you, I’m well pleasedAnd the love you show,Is to me the bee’s knees.
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