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When the pizza pie hits your mouth
Like a big half moon, that’s amore
When the world seems to shine,
About the spinach, too much whine, that’s amore.
♫
When the pizza pie hits your mouth
Like a big half moon, that’s amore
When the world seems to shine,
About the spinach, too much whine, that’s amore.
♫
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