Every time that you get undressed, I hear symphonies in my head. I wrote this song just looking at you, yeah the drums they swing low, and the trumpets they go … Relax. I promise you this isn’t about to get raunchy.
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Every time that you get undressed, I hear symphonies in my head. I wrote this song just looking at you, yeah the drums they swing low, and the trumpets they go … Relax. I promise you this isn’t about to get raunchy.
