.Hands, arms and legs,
don't take my wings away.
Like fruit flies from chili to my city,
fruit grows where the man goes, what a pity.
Hands, arms and legs,
don't take my wings away.
Like fruit flies from chili to my city,
fruit grows where the man goes, what a pity.
Oooo.
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