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Dressed in blackHe walks alone, a shadow in the night
Each time he walks by my windowCan't hold the tears from my eyes
We're still so much in loveWhy can't they realizeThat every time he looks at me
I long to feel his lips on mineI live on just the memoryOf him caressing me
So soft, so warmSo soft, so warmThey said he was much too wild for me
They said i didn't know what I was getting myself into
They said a whole lot of things
But there are some things they could never understand
That a girl can tell by the way a boy holds her hand
Or maybe they thought we were too young to be in love this way
Well I don't care what people say
This girl's love is getting stronger with each passing day
That every time he looks at meI long to feel his lips on mine
I live on just the memoryOf him caressing meSo soft, so warmSo soft, so warm
But now he's goneBut now he's goneI climb the stairsI shut the door
I turn the lockAlone, once moreAnd no one can hear me cryNo one.


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Dressed In Black
Shangri-Las

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