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Dear Prudence
You´ve got to hide your love away.
I don´t want to spoil the party but she loves you, and I love her. Like Norweigan wood or babys in black. I saw here standing there. There´s a Place, it´s strawberry fields forewer. Be free as a bird, like Lucy in the sky with diamonds. It´s the long and winding road, here there and everywhere. Yesterday , in my life I twist and shout. Please please me, this is words of love. Things we said today, ewery little thing. I should have known better. I want to hold your hand in eight days a week, and your bird can sing. This is real love, let it be. Come together. Do you want to know a secret? Here comes the sun. Don´t ask me why. It´s a hard days night. I feel fine if i fell. Hold me tight, I need you. I´m happy just to dance with you. Tell me what you see. Rain? Chains? Help? I´ll cry instead. Got to get you in to my life. Don´t let me down. All you need is love. What goes on? Drive my car across the universe. Oh Darling get back.
From me to you
P.S You have a taste of honey
You´ve got to hide your love away.
I don´t want to spoil the party but she loves you, and I love her. Like Norweigan wood or babys in black. I saw here standing there. There´s a Place, it´s strawberry fields forewer. Be free as a bird, like Lucy in the sky with diamonds. It´s the long and winding road, here there and everywhere. Yesterday , in my life I twist and shout. Please please me, this is words of love. Things we said today, ewery little thing. I should have known better. I want to hold your hand in eight days a week, and your bird can sing. This is real love, let it be. Come together. Do you want to know a secret? Here comes the sun. Don´t ask me why. It´s a hard days night. I feel fine if i fell. Hold me tight, I need you. I´m happy just to dance with you. Tell me what you see. Rain? Chains? Help? I´ll cry instead. Got to get you in to my life. Don´t let me down. All you need is love. What goes on? Drive my car across the universe. Oh Darling get back.
From me to you
P.S You have a taste of honey
Visa toppen
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