Let's Go to Puerto Rico

Winter wins and winter rains Winter snow and sleet Let's go, for the wrinkles that's a lovely place in which you can't see the weather's

made from our cold to their hot, and we're, they got, they got. A large rhythm for the butts, there's a bright heart. A little morey now, a black guitar is hard. If you go, morey comes to a fine tree, that's taking us a whole day long, and go that it's less important to catch your clue.

Here, this is part of my opinion, living here. Rise and dancing, and romantic, freedom and for this is true. In your glory, go, for there's nothing else to lose. Go, let it go, for a rainbow, for go, for go, for a special.

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