Davelito:
Summer is coming, isn't it! ?
Aah shoo, taking everything as they e va, summer 2004,
Let's toast and tell of our time.
I'll leave winter and take you to summer, among the brides of
The beach, to the booze In hand.
Zip the drink, hold the bride In your arms, up with a pipe, tobacco,
Be a leak In the park.
For all the dogs, for

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