Bubble.
I wish I were a bubble,
I would never have to quench my thirst.
What's the worst that could happen,
I'll float away, or children arguing over who blow's one first.
At least I won't be without the one I Love,
And living everyday with a heart that burst.
I would never have to quench my thirst.
What's the worst that could happen,
I'll float away, or children arguing over who blow's one first.
At least I won't be without the one I Love,
And living everyday with a heart that burst.
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