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jueves, 6 de enero de 2011

Stick around, and it may show

Something in the way he moves, attracts me like no other lover. Something in the way he woos me, I don't want to leave her now. You know I believe and how. Somewhere in his smile he knows, that I don't need no other lover. Something in his style that shows me, I don't want to leave her now. You know I believe and how. You're asking me will my love grow, I don't know, I don't know. Stick around, and it may show, but I don't know, I don't know. Something in the way he knows, and all I have to do is think of him. Something in the things he shows me, I don't want to leave her now. You know I believe and how.

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