Bear
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Every night she stares at me,
Watering flowers on her knees,
Every night she plays with me,
Touching gently
Swimming in my fever,
Your father was a bear
Swimming in my fever,
Your father was a bear
Every night we dance in bliss,
Trembling feelings touch the leaves
Every night we dance in trees,
Ra ra ra ra ra ra ra
Swimming in my fever,
Your father was a bear
Swimming in my fever,
Your father was a bear
Swimming in my fever,
Your father was a bear
Fear with colored eyes
Fear with colored eyes
Fear with colored eyes
Fear with colored eyes
Swimming in my fever,
Your father was a bear
Fear with colored eyes
Fear with colored eyes
Fear with colored eyes
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