16.5.09




Fly me to the moon, let me sing among those stars. Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand, In other words, baby kiss me. Fill my heart with song, let me sing for ever more. You are all I long for, all I worship and adore. In other words, please be true. In other words, I love you.

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