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a poem about true real love,edited because I used to be a song |
| The Birds are in the tree’s The Meadows full of bee’s The gallows are cold The storys not been told Baby baby baby Me and you will run to the woods Me and you sit by the creek Playing games of hide and seek Being happy in the moonlight Baby i love you Baby i love you The bats in the caves and ducks are in the pond The birds the meadows full of bees Where do we belong? Baby baby baby We belong together Baby baby And me and you will run away to the woods On a autumn day and me and you And il look in the moonlit night and il say Baby its true Baby i love you Baby its true baby I love you whatever you do The bats are in the cave The ducks are in the pond The birds are in the trees And the meadows full of trees We’re right where we belong Baby i love you yeahhhh |
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