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Every time I think I have one,
They keep turn around and walk away....
As they walk away, they take a pice of my heart with them and I never get it back....
I've soon run out of my owne heart....
They keep turn around and walk away....
As they walk away, they take a pice of my heart with them and I never get it back....
I've soon run out of my owne heart....
Annons