| He is with me everywhere - a cheerful guy.
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| Two white wings and a bow.
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| Don't stand under the arrow, I tell myself.
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| But it's like a vicious circle.
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| Do not herb, lilac, dope me,
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| The heart is like a target for a bully.
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| Sharp arrows, poor heart,
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| And it has a beford cord.
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| Heart is callous, hands are harmful,
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| What have you done, Amour?
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| pr-sh
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| Well, stop twisting your affairs,
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| I made a decision -
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| Spank you, you mean boy.
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| How free I was without you!!!
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| Do not herb, lilac, dope me,
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| The heart is like a target for a bully.
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| Sharp arrows, poor heart,
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| And it has a beford cord.
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| Heart is callous, hands are harmful,
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| What have you done, Amour?
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| pr-sh
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| Do not herb, lilac, dope me,
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| The heart is like a target for a bully.
|
| pr-sh
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| Sharp arrows, poor heart,
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| And it has a beford cord.
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| Heart is callous, hands are harmful,
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| What have you done, Amour?
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| Sharp arrows, poor heart,
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| And it has a beford cord.
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| Heart is callous, hands are harmful,
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| What have you done, Amour? |