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Toy, toy, toy, toy
Toy, toy, toy, toy
Toy, toy, toy, toy
Toy, toy, toy, toy
The simpletons are turnip white
More than all in time again
Take aawy the finest falling down
Let it all go
Let it all be alone
Be now
Make it fit
Throw a fit r
Un around and round
Find a velvet falling overhead
Looking for my door
Writer(s): Pablo Francisco Retamero, Alvaro Gil Marino Di Luciano, Francisco Javier Paterno, Ivan Eduardo Gramatico, Ana Elizabet Bellone, Diego Sebastian Murovankin
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