My babe loves to play jazz
And talk for milk oolong.
I'm coming to you, baby, just
Never tell me "I waited so long".
Ice curtains, cloud of love
With a blanket and violet pillows.
Naked babe makes music stuff:
Heated bed - water flows on the windows.
My babe loves to play jazz.
She can quickly put out the looks.
But the wildly melts when I pass.
Ohhh, baby!
Wait for me and we'll go to the nooks.
The sun lulls at sunrise.
And the moon glides like ice.
Tea will not have time to cool -
Both are waiting for this rule.
My babe loves to play jazz
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