I'll look around
Until I've found someone
Who laughs like you
I know somewhere
Spring must fill the air
With sweetness just as rare
As the flower
That you gave me to wear
I look around
And when I've found someone
Who laughs like you
I'll know this love
I'm dreaming of
Won't be the old love
I always knew
I know somewhere
Love must fill the air
With sweetness just as rare
As the flower
That you gave me to wear
I look around
And when I've found someone
Who laughs like you
I'll know this love I'm dreaming of
Won't be the old love
I always knew
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Hello strange guy! I'm very happy for your useless compliment!!! I'm looking for your italian post...Where is? So...You are a fool, but a fine fool. How do you do in army? Tasos...A nice nime, but uncanny. Ok, I hope you are fun!!!A lot of kisses from me, Simona and Cotone. Ah, Cotton, exactly! From Cotton Mather, an english writer...
See you next time, bye bye from Italy, the Beauty country...
name...I'm sorry.
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