time in Venezuela. I gave her a sash of blue. A beautiful sash of blue. Because I knew that she could do with all the tricks, I knew she knew. To pass away the time in Venezuela. And when the wind was
time in Venezuela. I gave her a sash of blue. A beautiful sash of blue. Because I knew that she could do with all the tricks, I knew she knew. To pass away the time in Venezuela. And when the wind was
the third day of Christmas. Please, Santa, give to me. A sash full of patches. Two busted brothers. And a jet-powered rocket ski On the fourth day of Christmas. Please, Santa, give to me. A silver