You're my toothbrush,
Red, green, black or blue,
I love you because you are fashioned,
As often as I see you,
My face is in admiration,
Your hair is very pleasant in my mouth,
Join to a soft tooth-paste's scent of cucumber,
Or sometimes a fragrance of flower,
It's very good for my tooth,
I know that I can crunch the life with full teeth,
Because you're always here for me,
In my mouth you will re-establish the peace,
And together we will live for eternity,
You know that my tooth want to be,
As white as milk,
All those are bad for me,
You do them disappear as by magic,
You are my best allied,
You won't be unemployed,
You aren't always with me,
But you're my cup of tea
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Online seit Sonntag, 05. März, 2006 um 10:20
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