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| You may, Find me, A little crazy, After nearly a year, Stick to the same girl, It wouldn�t matter much, But she doesn�t even love me, Now, You may ask, Who she truly is? And now, I will answer your prays! It�s her! It�s her! The beautiful girl that you see! It�s her! It�s her! The one I�m pointing at! It�s her! It�s her! The source of all my pain! The one I truly love! You may, Somehow find it weird, You may, Not understand, The reasons why I love her, Why I stick to her, But does it matter, The reasons why I love her? Caus as a matter of fact, I really happen to love her! It�s her! It�s her! The lovely smilling girl! It�s her! It�s her! The one who broke my heart! It�s her! It�s her! The only one I love! Come to me young girl, Bring me your insight, Come to me young girl, I�m desperate without you, Come to mw young girl, Come, Come, Come to me! It�s her! It�s her! The one I�m calling up! It�s her! It�s her! The one who�s not answering! It�s her! It�s her! The one I truly love! She lied to me, But I stick to her, She left me alone, But I stick to her, She made me cry, But I stick to her, Could this be, A rare undying love? It�s her! It�s her! The one I could die for! It�s her! It�s her! The one who cannot see! It�s her! It�s her! The only one I love! It�s her! It�s her! It�s her! St�phane Desjardins, 97-11-02
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