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It was familiar to me The smoke too thick to breathe the tiled floors glistened I slowly spilled my drink and when you started to sing you spoke with broken speech that i could not understand and then you grabbed me tightly
I won't let go, I won't let go even if you say so, oh no I've tried and tried with no results I won't let go, I won't let go
He then played every song from 1993 the crowd applauded as he curtsied bashfully your eyelashes tickle my neck with every nervous blink and it was perfect until the telephone started
ringing ringing ringing ringing on
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