It's tine to close your eyes and
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lie down by me
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I try to say nothing more
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If yo feel guilty
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you can forget
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what you've done
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But don't forget
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that I'm here
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<°£ÁÖÁß>
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While I was dreamin
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you were ronning in you head
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Who the hell could've
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stopped you getting wom out
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Who in to blame Am I
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Maybe it's too late
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or maybe it's not
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I asked myself
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so many times in vain
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<°£ÁÖÁß>
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Hugs very kind words
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lots of kisses
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don't work anymore
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I don't even know what to do
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Do you know the reason why
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I can still write
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and sing a song
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Because music
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is everything to you
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and I love you
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The Last Thing I Can Do
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Bonnie Pink |