o para acompañar en momentos automáticos
o para no pensar en nada en general,
..que de esto también hace falta, eh piticli?

Isn't a lovely night?
And so alive with fireflies providing us their holy light
And here we made a bed of boughs
And thistle down that we had found to lay upon the dewy ground
And isn't a lovely way
We got in from our play,
Isn't it babe? A sweet little baby
William:
Wasn't it a lovely breeze
That swept the leaves of arbor eaves and bent to brush our blushing knees?
Margaret and William:
And here we died our little deaths
And we were left to catch our breaths so switftly lifting from our chests?
And isn't it a lovely way we got in from our play
Isn't it babe?
A sweet little baby
http://open.spotify.com/track/2GdmkJ7zKvJS02TyUIL6nw
o para no pensar en nada en general,
..que de esto también hace falta, eh piticli?

Isn't a lovely night?
And so alive with fireflies providing us their holy light
And here we made a bed of boughs
And thistle down that we had found to lay upon the dewy ground
And isn't a lovely way
We got in from our play,
Isn't it babe? A sweet little baby
William:
Wasn't it a lovely breeze
That swept the leaves of arbor eaves and bent to brush our blushing knees?
Margaret and William:
And here we died our little deaths
And we were left to catch our breaths so switftly lifting from our chests?
And isn't it a lovely way we got in from our play
Isn't it babe?
A sweet little baby
http://open.spotify.com/track/2GdmkJ7zKvJS02TyUIL6nw
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