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It's something in the way you move, little darling it's something in the way you talk that makes me realize it's something in the way you move that makes me happy sometimes when you're sad and blue, little darling, you take me down that riverside, that makes me holler And you tell me about these old times, when I was happy When I was happy, to make me happy So, I sell my soul to happy eyes I sell my soul to everyone that makes me happy inside Yes, I do In the end of the day, when you want to be seen...
Annons