When I'm 25,
I'll have a child,
who will fly with flowers,
and dream whatever she wants.
When I have a child,
She will be beautiful,
as nature will intend,
she will fly with the wind.
Her eyes will glow,
with happiness,
and dreams will look beyond,
what everyone wants.
When I have a child,
I will play,
I will laugh,
and smile at her funny jokes.
When I have a child,
it will be special,
and her name will be wonderful,
her name would be Camilla.
I'll have a child,
who will fly with flowers,
and dream whatever she wants.
When I have a child,
She will be beautiful,
as nature will intend,
she will fly with the wind.
Her eyes will glow,
with happiness,
and dreams will look beyond,
what everyone wants.
When I have a child,
I will play,
I will laugh,
and smile at her funny jokes.
When I have a child,
it will be special,
and her name will be wonderful,
her name would be Camilla.
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