If I Were An Apple, And grew on a tree,
I think I’d drop down, On a nice boy like me,
I wouldn’t stay there, Giving nobody joy,
I’d fall down at once, And say “Eat me, my boy”...
I think I’d drop down, On a nice boy like me,
I wouldn’t stay there, Giving nobody joy,
I’d fall down at once, And say “Eat me, my boy”...
alcofa em vime com forro vermelho liso, gancho de cabelo ou pregadeira, e babete com suporte de chucha
