As you shoot across the sky
Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go, oh
You're gonna leave 'em falling down
You don't have to feel like a waste of space
You're original, cannot be replaced
If you only knew what the future holds
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"Nona Mila Molchalin, dengan segala hormat, bolehkah aku mengajakmu berdansa malam ini?"
Kedua mata Mila spontan membulat sempurna ketika ia mengenali siapa yang mengajaknya berdansa pada saat itu.
Taran Petrov!
