Zywa
Lovelylove
On a summer evening the smith
a strong young man, walks with
the nicest girl, just for a stroll
Walkie walkie, don't need a pub
Walking together, without a goal
making a trip through their dreams
and talking about their lives as teens
Talkie talkie, please open up
Then, when the darkness recedes
they hide themselves in the reeds
and make a bed of canes in the dew
Beddie beddie, heaven above
Lie down easily, no one can see you
It is warm, take off your clothes
to enjoy the sweets from lips to toes
Sweetie sweetie, lovelylove
Panting like a doggie he scents
and licks the beauty she presents
to his mouth, and all her body glows
Doggie doggie, please come in
Purring she turns around and shows
her passion, stewed and waiting
with four paws wide and baiting
Pussy pussy, munch my skin
On a spring afternoon the smith
a sweet young man, walks with
the girl, she's the bride, he the groom
Baby baby, lovelylove
because their baby is coming soon
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