And show me how the flowers grow and come out in winter field
I wish I had someone new tender to m heart
Someone who will share me precious time
Someday you will find me in the hands of the wind
Somehow you will lead me to the warmer nights
If I had pretty spring at the corner of my heart
I will say goodbye to winter land, you so cruel the winter wind
And I will check the through the phone, the number is 131
Don't you know the truth is in fine weather
Big baby driver
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