I met a little lady in the forest who´s beauty you cant compare and this little lady she told us take me if you wanna share -some happiness with me I met a little lady in the forest who´s bauty you still can´t compare and this little lady she asked us won´t you let me be your friend - who makes you fell good and ever since I can remember she´s always been around you know she aint no stranger she helps you when feeling down Are you felling down - then come with me - and smell my beautyful tree.



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