The window of the soul
Is the mountain peaks
The ocean waves
The skunks
The birds
Babies
And every joy
That comes
My way
Like an aperol spritz
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The window of the soul
Is the mountain peaks
The ocean waves
The skunks
The birds
Babies
And every joy
That comes
My way
Like an aperol spritz