This is one of the most beautiful days of the year in Barcelona.
It's very sunny and I wear a summer dress. You make fun of me because I wear sandals and I show my finger toes and the air tickles ><
We buy books and roses
We buy books and roses
Blood red roses that grow from the wound of a dead dragon.
This is the day of the year that we read poems:
Here in your garden green and fair
Soft you may sleep and know not care:
Sleep in your paradise under the sky
and we will sing your lullaby.
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