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You might think that it's OK, |
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She wears a red ribbon across her heart. |
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Goobye baby. |
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She can smile all she wants. |
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Everything you do. |
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What have i turned. |
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Now look into my eyes. |
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Loose Me. |
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He says: |
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Let go of whats real. |