"I will come to you at nightime
I will climb into your bed
I will kiss you in 155 places
As I go swimming around on your head
I will squeeze the life right out of your
I will make you laugh, I'll make you cry
And we may never forget it
As I make you call my name as a shouter to the blue summer sky
(...)
And you will throw your arms around me"
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