She held to her heart
The image of man
Some wicked as
Baby don't go,
Pretty baby please don't go
I never had a
Older I get, the less that I know
The closer I
Nature's sun, why don't you come out
Why don't you feel
Sun shining,
radiates your mind
Choose right,
You might find another light
You
Had you been away
Then he might have heard
In the breathless
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