All the pretty stars shine for you, my love.
Am I that boy that you dream of?
All those little times you said that I'm your boy.
You make me feel like your whole world.
I'll wait for you, babe,
It's all I do, babe,
Don't come through, babe,
You never do.
Because I'm pretty when I cry.
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