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19/08/2008 16:35:52 |
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Beauty queen of only eighteen She had some trouble with
herself He was always there to help her She always
belonged to someone else I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door I've had you so many times
but somehow I want more I don't mind spending
everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain Look for
the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay
awhile And she will be loved She will be loved
Piruleta, se encanto ahora sin ti, bonita
sorpresa, Danke !! tato=home-alone |
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