The glowing cave knows
Like a wise womb deep in the know
Through divine depths into the earth
Listening for a tune
As June and summer
And the summer guys
Who can't play guitars but do
The hot flowers pulsate with colors
A love unknown
As some kind of pleasure
That blends in with the trees!
Like a wise womb deep in the know
Through divine depths into the earth
Listening for a tune
As June and summer
And the summer guys
Who can't play guitars but do
The hot flowers pulsate with colors
A love unknown
As some kind of pleasure
That blends in with the trees!
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