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I can't help believing in you.
The idea of beauty leaves me enslaved.
Say you'll stay for tonight.
And I promise you this will be the last.
I'd push you away,
But you are the only thing I know.
At your feet I now lay,
You are the only thing I know, I know.
The idea of beauty leaves me enslaved.
Say you'll stay for tonight.
And I promise you this will be the last.
I'd push you away,
But you are the only thing I know.
At your feet I now lay,
You are the only thing I know, I know.
Annons