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Whether you're black/fire, tricolor, bleinhem or ruby You're a King
But not one of those Kings you find in a castle where everything is empty and cold But a King filled with love and tenderness
No matter what color you are, you're nothing but sweetness You're a true aristocrat with a big heart You trouble me with your gentle eyes You make me laugh when you clown around
You can be so cuddly sometimes You're my very own stress reliever You can act handsome, proud and even indifferent I fall for your sweetness and elegance
You're my king You're my King You're a King des rêves de Mawisa
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