The kids were singing at the top of the hill
Almost naked
And writing their own will
Molly loved Pete
But he couldn't hear
The silent scream of his best friend
So what a lovely coincidence no to deal to consequence
Peter felt the same for another girl
Too worried to care about molly
Poor poor Molly
Poor poor Molly
Poor poor Molly..
Almost naked
And writing their own will
Molly loved Pete
But he couldn't hear
The silent scream of his best friend
So what a lovely coincidence no to deal to consequence
Peter felt the same for another girl
Too worried to care about molly
Poor poor Molly
Poor poor Molly
Poor poor Molly..
( Belako )
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