If I speak of paradise.
There would be sunshine,
sand, and blue water.
I would pour the water on my desk,
And hang the sunshine in my room,
With the sand between my toes.
If I speak of paradise.
There would be sunshine,
sand, and blue water.
I would pour the water on my desk,
And hang the sunshine in my room,
With the sand between my toes.
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