Did your mamma like your Sunday dress? Astrology eradicates.
So what? So what?
It s all that we ve got. It s all that we can give.
Believe it or not. It s all that we can give. And I don t mind.
I m not a lover let me be.
For us to fly and be set free.
So what? So what?
I can show you.You can show me.
I can show you. You can show me. I can show you.
So much. So much.
It s all that we ve got. It s all that we can give.
Believe it or not. It s all that we can give. And I don t mind.
It s all that we ve got. It s all that we can give.
Believe it or not. It s all that we can give. And I don t mind.
Your blood. It flows in from the Western sea.
Your eyes.They shine in through these shaded trees.
Oh, I believe in you.These places they have changed.
I don t know anything. But you know me. Oh, you know me.
It s all that we ve got. It s all that we can give.
Believe it or not. It s all that we can give. And I don t mind.
It s all that we ve got. It s all that we can give.
Oh, Believe it or not. It s all that we can give. And I don t mind.
Oh, not at all.
