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Teksty: Ween. Don't Laugh (I Love You).

And when the sun turns to snow
and the grass doesn't grow
don't laugh I love you
I could look outside my window every day
but you wouldn't be there to come out and play
don't laugh

Ernest Hemmingway would always be there 4 me
but now ernest hemmingway is dead

if I could get u back someday
don't u say you're going away
and if you licked (locked) me in the sun
to the tinkle I would run
I love you