I'm lying alone with my head on the phone
Thinkin'
Here... We are...
Going back to the start
When I thought we've
He doesn't taste like you
He doesn't touch like you
No, I
On Monday morning I feel blue
And, boy, it's all because
Like a dream, a childhood fantasy
You came to me,
Oh no, there you go again You're so trying to
You've been the first in my life Who has ever
I don't wanna be the one you touch I don't
Tu amiga destellaz con tu luzPresencias mi agonia y mi
(nothing looks good on me but you) (nothing looks good
(oh, te amor, te amor, te quiero) I have always
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