Little nothing, little thing
You're welcome
turned me upside down
Took her legs around her neck
Little thing, little thing
The life doesn't care
In my paper sheets all washed out
My kisses are soiled
Grow up more, I want to grow more
Grow up no more die, not suffer
Grow up more, I don't want to grow up
For the cries of a little girl
Hand games, crazy games
It's not for us
br/>Hanging on the bed like a doll
That we have disarticulated
Little nothing, little thing
You're welcome at all
Come back in my images I I got lost
Afterwards... I don't know anymore!
Grow more, I want to grow more
Grow more so as not to die, not suffer
Grow more , I don't want to grow up
For the cries of a little girl

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