Something gloomy happens to me when she is not around
Someone pretty please hold me am losing my ground
I shudder, I whisper, I judder
Time will tell how much I love her
I beg, I plead, I pray
She and me will be together please someone say
I try, I cry, oh my
She is not looking at me no matter how much I die
Something awful happens to me when I miss what I found.
Someone pretty please hold me m losing my ground.
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