Our bubble is tiny. I know you and you know her and she knows me.
It's a world of laughter, A world of tears. It's a world of hopes, And a world of fears. There's so much that we share, That it's time we're aware, It's a small world after all.
It's a small world after all. It's a small world after all. It's a small world after all. It's a small, small world.
There is just one moon, And one golden sun. And a smile means, Friendship to every one. Though the mountains divide, And the oceans are wide, It's a small world after all.
It's a small world after all. It's a small world after all. It's a small world after all. It's a small, small world.
Creepy.
Well, I guess goodness does spread around.
However I think I will run to asylum instead.
2010/03/23
However I think I will run to asylum instead.
2010/03/23
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