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When you kissed my lips with my mouth so full of questions, it's my worried mind that you quiet.
Place you hands on my face, close my eyes and say.
"Love is a poor man's food, don't prophesize".
I could hold you in my arms, I could hold you forever.
Place you hands on my face, close my eyes and say.
"Love is a poor man's food, don't prophesize".
I could hold you in my arms, I could hold you forever.
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