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She doesn’t love him,
Like she looks up to the man on the moon,
She doesn’t love him,
Like she loves her fairy tail remains.
I’ll climb up the ladder and reach the moon,
Sit on it like it belongs to me,
Turn into Goliath...
Like she looks up to the man on the moon,
She doesn’t love him,
Like she loves her fairy tail remains.
I’ll climb up the ladder and reach the moon,
Sit on it like it belongs to me,
Turn into Goliath...
