.Let's pretend it's a sunday morning
We'll go out, feeding pigeons
I'll take you on hands till the bridge though
I can tell that you won't listen to my words
To my words
I'm saying
All the ships are stuck in a harbour>
As the river is full of flowers, my love
Let's.
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