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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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