I wish it would come quicker!
Oh, that moment!
I will no longer worry!
I will no longer hurt!
Oh, the next to come!
The places to see!
What could it bring?
Who will I be?
I wish it would hurry up, now.
I grow tired of waiting!
I know, I’ll find a hill!
We’ll spatter a painting!
We’ll do it at sunset!
With your hand in mine!
We’ll seek the next!
We’ll skip this
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