Blondie


I love it when you come, I love it when you go
You bring my tea to the table, but your cookings always slow
Your stealing all my light, in my only preciuos days
So when we're sleepin by the night I hope your candle blows my way hope your candle blows my way I hope you candle blows my way

When I'm laughing, I'll be crying
When I'm living, I'll be dying







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