Brake a dish
Say you're my man
Be what I wish
Tell you'll never leave again
And again, and again, and again.
Treat me as your worst shoe
Say you don't have a clue
Why I love you
And want you, dear.
Come closer, be near
Every single minute.
You're missing
But I can't get mad.
I'll be yours
'till the day I'm dead.
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