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SQUEEPAPADERPDERPYEE.
HIPMIMBADAPAMEEPYEE
BADUMPAPASQUEESPEE
BADUMHIPBADAMEEP
NAWSQUEEHIPSPEESPEEHIP
NERPHIPPAWOOBLYNAWNAWHIP
KAPAPASPEEYEE BADAMEEPDERPCAWHIPBADAPAPA
NAWLOOYEEMEEP SQUEEMEEPSPEESPEEMEEPNAWNAWYEE
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His eyes upon your face,
His hand upon your hand,
His lips caress your skin,
It’s more than I can stand…Why does my heart cry?
Feelings I can’t fight…
You’re free to leave me, but just don’t deceive me
And please, believe me when I say I love you…- ‘El Tango de Roxanne’, Moulin Rouge



