Tiptoe through the window
By the window, that is where I'll be
Come tiptoe through the tulips with me
Oh, tiptoe from the garden
By the garden of the willow tree
And tiptoe through the tulips with me
Knee deep in flowers we'll stray
We'll keep the showers away
And if I kiss you in the garden, in the moonlight
Will you pardon me?
And tiptoe through the tulips with me
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que chingue a su pinche madre pederasta.. asco de cancion y mas del tipo.. que ningun ñino la escuche , de hecho voy a demandarlo una que este muerto que vallade puntitas a chingar a su madre, u al chamuco.