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You're a song written by the hands of God, don't get me wrong, cuz this might sound to you a bit odd, but you own a place, where all my thoughts go hiding, right under your clothes, is where I find them... .
underneath your cloths there's an endless story, there's a man I chose, there's my territory, and all the things I deserve for being such a good girl honey... .
Because of you I forgot the smart ways to lie, because of you I'm running out of reasons to cry, when the friends are gone, when the perty's over, we will still belong to each other... .

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