How I wish I had a loving man
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who could give me some joy
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who could give me some fun
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How I wish you were fine
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it shouldn't hurt you so much
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to talk to me.
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You fill my life with desire
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and I have given you so much
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of what you keep under your skin.
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You fill my life with desire
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and I have given you so much
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of that touchless statue in your head.
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How you wish I was blind
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I couldn't look in your eyes
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and torture you.
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Hoy you wish I was fine
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it should hurt me sometimes
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to talk to you, to talk to you.
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You fill my life with desire
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and I have given you so much
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of what you keep under your skin.
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You fill my life with desire
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and I have given you so much
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of that touchless statue in your head.
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Tarantino
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| Russian Red |
