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You lean on the edge of the bar and you look at me
With such eyes and what if it’s a dream
You pass by me and say
Hello, your smile is like a little girl oh
Is this a crime
when you touch my hand and I feel the sky
And I’m wondering if this a crime
when you passed behind you touch my hits on the better sides
And then you kill my doubts saying, smile

And you hold my hand strong
You get me, you take me, you break me oh
What a sweet suicide
I’m wondering if this a crime
When you see me smile
Ehhh, ohhhh
Oh, is this a crime
When I pass your side with a little smile

I’m sorry but I’m dealing

Then my eyes just said go on
And my back could feel the cold
Then you take off all my clothes
I was breathing laid in bed
And you take my legs, and you take inside
and I thought that life, coludn’t be so good
Oh my love……. is this a new suicide
And I just wanna to know
Oh, it’s all, my strong little guy

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