A New Woman
Fields of heart
you can pick a field full of daisies.
All i can pick is you.
All that i can love is you.
Your just a dumb old flower who will never ever know i love you.
All i can pick is you.
All that i can love is you.
Your just a dumb old flower who will never ever know i love you.
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Fields of heart
Fields of heart