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I wouldn’t want to hold your hand For I’m afraid you won’t let go in the end I wouldn’t want to call you late at night Instead, I’d rather see you in the light I wouldn’t want to say those three words In fear that it would make you cry I wouldn’t want to bring you home For I’m afraid that I’ll make you mine I’m hoping that you’ll have much white hair Cause that would mean that its been long I wouldn’t buy you a brand new album Instead I’ll make my own with my own songs I wouldn’t do all that I swear I wouldn’t My love for you is in perfect rhyme Cause I want it to be frozen in time.
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author Michele all these while...
February 2011 |