Hmm hmm hmm hmm
Yes, it's always like this
Let you try to understand
And it's not like that
If, don't you think that let it be
An hour indiama calm
Humble and yours
Leave smooth skin
On your face
And fresh hands
And dreamy eyes
Happy , speakers
Yes, it's coming like this, it's a future wave
That passes through here and remains
Just a trail of gaggia grass
Shi shi she shi she shi
She she shar ra shu
He plays ancient things
From a primitive idea
It dyes the environment
An adoring red
Yes, it comes like this ¬ Indiana like this
Light like this leaves
A time and a trail
Of grass gaggia
Shi shi she shi she shi
She she shar ra shu
Shi shi she shi she shi
She she shar ra shu

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