Thumbelina
You will be my wings
You will be my
You're sure to do impossible things
If you follow your
Let me be your wings
Let me be your only
"Here comes the bride" is a lovely little ditty
But
I was almost about to lose my faith
Was still dreaming
Duck Who is the girl no bigger than a bumble
Baby, it's the Beetle Ball
And bugs are crawling to
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