A little bird, he told me so
He said come on, get on the go
Open your eyes the sky is full of butterflies
The blossoms on the trees stir up the honey bees
Spring makes my fever right
(Elvis Presley - Spring Fever)
He said come on, get on the go
Open your eyes the sky is full of butterflies
The blossoms on the trees stir up the honey bees
Spring makes my fever right
(Elvis Presley - Spring Fever)

aw i remember this. that was fun! :)
ReplyDeleteso pretty. :)
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