Why should he be without a princess?
He tuned to me, he turned to me in helium, helium.
We were so bright, we had no shadows.
We were so light, above the flowers; yellow and white.
He turned to me in helium, helium.
Why should he be without a princess?
He turned to me, he turned to me in helium, helium.
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