Thrilled evil bee
And an ocean and the sea
Carousel with me
And my daydreams are gone, I don't recall any specific date
And I try to hold me well for another aviation day,
So there'll be no worthy encounter till it's 1979 again
She knows the sounds in a way like a separation tale
Thrilled evil bee
And an ocean and the sea
Carousel with me
Thrilled evil bee
Empty me, empty me.
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