I'm howling at the moon,
Gotta give me someone else to
I can't sleep, I can't eat
I can't leave till I
With the sand in your feet I can feel the
You can sail to Spain,
Catch a plane to France
'Cause I
If I never ever see you again,
Would you take all
They tell me that you're doing fine
But I wish I
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