
Lately, I have the strangest feeling with no vivid reason to find yet the thought of losing you's been hanging 'hanging round my mind. Far more frequently your wearing more perfume with you say no special place to go but when I ask will you be coming back soon, You don't know, never know. well I'm a man of many wishes Hope my premonition misses But I really feel my eyes won't let me hide Cause they always start to cry Cause this time could mean goodbye Lately I've been staring in the mirrorTous Droits Réservés
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