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Leitch |
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Your hair blows, the grass grows |
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Sun yellow, cloudless blue |
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Can't you tell, green angel |
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How I love you ? |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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She's a sweet herb with a healing way |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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Perfuming my way. |
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Your hand plays with daisies |
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Birds sing and butterflies |
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Lips like wine, mellow time |
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In paradise. |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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She's a sweet herb with a healing way |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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Perfuming my way. |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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She's a sweet herb with a healing way |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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Perfuming my way. |
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Your hair blows, the grass grows |
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Sun yellow, cloudless blue |
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Can't you tell, green angel |
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How I love you ? |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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She's a sweet herb with a healing way |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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Perfuming my way. |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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She's a sweet herb with a healing way |
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She's my lady of the flowers |
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Perfuming my way. |
