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Rocking Chair Of DreamsAlways rock me, always rock me on the rocking chair of dreamsyou embroider with silvery sugar and starch that shine on the skin-moon thousands thousands pink butterflies are flying if you stare at me I see silk confetti raining like umbrellas always rock me on the rocking chair of dreams you embroider with silvery sugar and starch I'm a free spiral-winged butterfly that lies only on your breast how I love your perfect figure, the sublime harmony of your shape always rock me, always rock me on the rocking chair of dreams ... |