I know not what relation it is..
I daze at you with unending bliss
Every antic my little child
Does extract a little a smile
How you do it is just being yourself
What a truthful teaching it is
The world would have a hearty laugh
if you do it, but frown on it, if ever I did
I daze at you with unending bliss
Every antic my little child
Does extract a little a smile
How you do it is just being yourself
What a truthful teaching it is
The world would have a hearty laugh
if you do it, but frown on it, if ever I did
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