When the wind is howling through your window paneIt's not
And I never really sleep anymoreAnd I always get those
Ah, come on, come on, let me tell you all
There were nights when the wind was so coldThat my
I've been looking for an original sinOne with a twist
No one ever said I was a gullible girlI don't
I never knew so many bad timesCould follow me so
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