Your Swan.


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Oh,
What do I gotta do,
to get into your motherfucking heart?
What do I gotta do,
so our life can start?
‘Cause baby I would do it all.
Yes, I’d even sell my soul,
For you, there is nothing that I wouldn’t do,
‘Cause baby this love of ours,
Has turned me into,
Your Swan.

 

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