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Babe

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par LocHerry

par @LocHerry

I am flying, blurry in my eyes
I am loving, bullets in my eyes
Dancing like butterflies.
Babe you make me fly.
Babe i love you, do I ?
Your eyes make me so high.
Babe i love you, should I ?
Your eyes make me so high.
Your eyes make me so high
Babe I can't fly.
Dancing like butterflies.
Babe should I ?
(x2)

Sunshine is burning my mind.
I am shy into your arms.
Your eyes are my light.
My bad if you feel bad.
Stuck on your eyes.
You look like nice in the moonlight.
You are like an angel.
Satan used to be an angel.

Babe i love you, do I ?
Your eyes make me so high.
Babe i love you, should I ?
Your eyes make me so high.
(x2)

I feel this is destiny.
Your lips make me feel in safety.
Your smile makes me an hippie.
I didn't hurt but I am sorry.
Babe please don't leave me.
Satan please don't hurt me.
Your eyes look like a moonlight.
Satan used to be an angel.

I am flying, blurry in my eyes
I am loving, bullets in my eyes
Falling like butterflies.
Babe you make me dying.
Babe i love you, do I ?
Your eyes make me so high.
Babe i love you, should I ?
Your eyes make me so high.
Your eyes make me so high
Babe I can't fly.
Angel with no wings falls from high.
Bullets in my eyes.