Sunday, 25 July 2010
You can be the peanut butter to my jellyYou can be the butterflies I feel in my bellyYou can can be the captainI can be your first mateYou can be the chills that's I feel on our first dateYou can be the heroI can be your side kickYou can be the tearThat I cry if we ever splitYou can be the rain from the cloud when it's stormin'Or u can be the sun when it shines in the mornin'Cause your the apple to my pie
Your the straw to my berry
Your the smoke to my high
And you're the one I wanna marry...
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