I remember, towards the end You asked me why I don’t tell you You are beautiful I thought it strange you would ask such a thing As I recall, I told you so every day I smiled when you ever came to mind Which was…
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I remember, towards the end You asked me why I don’t tell you You are beautiful I thought it strange you would ask such a thing As I recall, I told you so every day I smiled when you ever came to mind Which was…