Lyrics:
ever leave this book. The clues in this book help me to find you soon. Your eyes freeze moonlight. Your skin as pure as jade. My dear Qomolangma miss
Swing that town Trophy on the booth boy I'm chosen Finger roll Catch me like a ball wilt chamberlain Elevate Climbing everywhere qomolangma We local
minded to the last Or an act of do or die Temptation was so strong To end in swapping lies Qomolangma took you And held you to her breast She maybe let you
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