Beauty Song
Don't wear contact lenses
Your eyes are my Ocean
Let me see your lovely senses
And feel you, my Queen.
Don't use makeup material
Just be same as you are
Rosy cheeks, are really natural
Lips are golden color
Don't cut your shiny hair
I love it, to become so long
Set free your hair to air
And let me enjoy the song
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