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By Beverley Craven, Just because there are rules
it doesn't mean the game is
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By Beverley Craven, When the night falls it begins
I need you
To keep me
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By Beverley Craven, You've nothing better than a cliche,
For your point of view.
You
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By Beverley Craven, I waited around for your love too long,
When I knew
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By Beverley Craven, You fill my heart with desire
I know I'd give my
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By Beverley Craven, Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack frost nipping at your
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By Beverley Craven, She wakes every morning
With him on her mind
Can't seem to
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By Beverley Craven, Every night
I gave myself three wishes
'cos I believed
I had a
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By Beverley Craven, She wakes every morning
with him on her mind
can't seem to