Who are you to tell me not to care?
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Who are you to tell me not to love you?
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Not to hold your hand and leave our traces in our sand
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With all the good and bad that comes along.
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Who are you to tell me I donĄŻt care?
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Who are you to tell me I donĄŻt suffer?
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Hold my hand through desperate lands and soon weĄŻll see the sorry hand
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And you will be alone with all your needs.
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Not long ago we were happy,
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Watching our hearts in the backyard, playing.
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Not long ago we were happy,
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Watching our hearts in the backyard, playing.
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Not Long Ago
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| Heidi Happy |
