Tiny little pump, purplish or red,
When you are acting smart,
Spring fairy thinks, you`re dead.
Whisper in my soul quiet lovely song,
I know, guardian angel
Will not advise me wrong.
Teach me science of essence,
Guide me through the storm,
And gift me simple presence,
Awaken me, when i`d be born.
When you are acting smart,
Spring fairy thinks, you`re dead.
Whisper in my soul quiet lovely song,
I know, guardian angel
Will not advise me wrong.
Teach me science of essence,
Guide me through the storm,
And gift me simple presence,
Awaken me, when i`d be born.
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