It was Petal's news day at preschool yesterday. She had intended to show the class her favourite magazine. At the last minute, she changed her mind and sang this:
"Why don't you bweak my heart
Make it hurt so baaa-aa-aad
Come on give it the best
Nothing less
I want it just like that
Why don't you bweak my heart
Sounds good to me
Do it over again, again, again
You're just what I need
Why don't you bweak my hearrr-arr-arrt"
Did I mention she is four?
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