Hetalia; Let It Go

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Austria: *plays Let It Go on the piano* ***sparkles***

Italy: The light-a shines bright-a on the Doitsu tonight-a.

Greece: Not a cat here, to be seen.

Sweden: A kingdom of ice and lotion (what?) and it looks like I'm the Swede.

Russia: The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside (;-;).

Belarus: Couldn't keep me away, heaven know's you've tried.

Prussia: Zhe avesome me, not so avesome she *points at Admin*.

Admin: ):

Doit-- Germany: Be the good guy, I've alveys tried to be.

Japan: Corcear don't feer, don't ret tem knoooow.

Everyone: BUT NOW(-A) THEY (ZHEY) KNOOOOOW (KNOOOOOV)!!!!!

Romano: Tomato. Tomato.

Spain: It's pretty, red and colorful!

Romano: Tomato. Tomato-oo.

Spain: We love you, a TOMA-TOOO-OOO!

Equestria: Here I'll scare, and here I'll stay.

Finland: Let Equestria rage oooooon!

England: But she's kind of scary, so run away!

Austria: *plays the piano more intensivly*

Switzerland: It's funny how my sister, can't get shoot at all.

Lietchenstein: And the barrier that once saved me, can't be stopped at aall!

Poland: It's time to see how I look, to test the dresses and get proof!

Lithuania: There's right, there's wrong, so sing aloooong,

Everyone: THIS SOOOOONG!!!

Admin: TOMATO! TOMATO!

Hungary: The pretty, selfless gurl is go-one!

Spain: Tomat-ooo! To-mate-too-oo!

Belguim: Make more waffles, eat them all!

Canada: HERE I'LL STAY, UNSEEN, THAT'S GOOO-OOOD!

America: AMERICAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

France: Who let the doofus in, anyway?

America: HEY!

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