Jornal +!*my babyg i r l ♡

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don't! want y☺ur picture+ on my cell♫ phone** i want you here with me i! don't wa+nt your☽ me[mor]y in< my head

Your body was tan and your hair was long
You showed me your smile and my cares were gone
Falling in love filled my soul with fright
You said "Come on babe, it'll be alright"
Must have been a fool till the bitter end
Now I hold on to hope
That I'll have you back again


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