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Bring me lot of joy

Spring is looking forward
And all the animals are awake
Pretend like nothing
Throws bra and burns the trousers
Because I’m not like others
And I think it has come true
And all that can do is just stare
Okay … why are you here?
Wishing you were right ….
Keep the radio on
Can not you be charming
For most people, there is no style in flirting
But I do not fall for a person who drinks a glass of wine
It must be more to burn me
But I see that some are trying
So why are you just sitting there staring