Brush those strands of DNA out of your eyes

I am transporting a treasure here
I am making sure that he gets home

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Last night we were drinking in a tiny bar
Suddenly you kissed me
I'd never felt so good before

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Love, isn't It just like air
You breathe It and It's everywhere
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Frida... She is so soso good. And only a bit boring.

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