I want to walk on the beach with you
and make love in the snow
We'll grow old and feeble
and help eachother where we need to go
I'll get pregnant at disneyland
and you'll faint at his birth
I'll give you my heart and soal
Cuz, baby, thats what your worth
Please don't leave me, Davie. I'll die without you.
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