If you took me to your bed to sleep
You would have told me
So as not to reserve my desire
And not to get my hopes up about a poor bug
To sleep I have a bed
More bigger and warmer
You don't even use blank bullets
You don't shoot anything poor little gun
I spent the whole night waiting
Dreaming alone while you snoring
Poor little gun, you don't shoot anything
Not even once in a while
You're listening to me, useless
How ungrateful nature was to you
Don't walk around showing off anymore
You are very hot
Pure story and peak syrup
You can't stand anything my beautiful sleeper
I spent the whole night waiting
Dreaming alone while you snoring
Poor little gun, you don't shoot anything
Not even once in a while

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