Like the cold and the warm
When they join, makes a storm (baked with love)
Just like cake needs to rise
If you look in my eyes (baked with love)
You'll see the recipe is true. /lyr
Like the cold and the warm
When they join, makes a storm (baked with love)
Just like cake needs to rise
If you look in my eyes (baked with love)
You'll see the recipe is true. /lyr
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