4.11.10

oh and she's always dressed in white

she's like an angel and she burns my eyes

oh and she turns she pulls a smile

we drive her round and she drives us wild

oh and she moves like a little girl

i become a child and she moves my world

and she gets splashed in pain and turns away and leaves me standing

the girl that does yoga

good good morning sun!

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