Текст песни Olivia 101 - Simone White
I
drew
a
picture
of
her
in
my
notebook
each
scribble
it
got
more
exciting
from
pencil
to
paper
I
love
and
erase
her
again
and
again
til
I
can't
even
read
my
own
writing
I
study
her
all
day
long
I
memorize
every
word
that
she
speaks
I
stay
up
as
late
as
I
can
and
chronicle
hours
into
days
into
weeks
olivia
101
I
learn
by
the
light
of
the
moon
that
she's
hung
I've
done
all
the
work
now
I
long
for
the
fun
part
I
add
and
subtract
all
the
days
of
the
year
and
divide
them
by
weekends
without
her
carry
the
seven
the
answer
is
heaven
there's
safety
in
numbers
and
something
about
her
I
study
her
all
day
long
I
memorize
every
color
she
wears
I
measure
the
passing
of
time
by
the
style
of
her
clothes
and
the
length
of
her
hair
olivia
101
I
learn
by
the
light
of
the
moon
that
she's
hung
I've
done
all
the
work
now
I
long
for
the
fun
part
october
orange
and
chimney
red
I
zip
up
my
jacket
and
hang
down
my
head
I
rake
up
the
leaves
thil
they
spell
out
her
name
the
wind
blows
them
into
my
arms
and
I
wish
that
she
would
do
the
same
olivia
101
I
learn
by
the
light
of
the
moon
that
she's
hung
I've
done
all
the
work
now
I
long
for
the
fun
part
olivia
101
olivia
101
olivia
101
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