What do you want
What would you like
It's up to you
The choice is yours
Whatever you might wish
Whatever you decide
But when the skies are foggy black I still recall the moon
that night its bruised red eye was peeping at us through the clouds
I said come out and play with us it's safe we're children too.
What would you like
It's up to you
The choice is yours
Whatever you might wish
Whatever you decide
But when the skies are foggy black I still recall the moon
that night its bruised red eye was peeping at us through the clouds
I said come out and play with us it's safe we're children too.
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