Now, when I look at the clouds across the moon here at the night, I just hope and pray that soon, baby, you'll hurry home to me :)
If you are for me, then you are
You will come home to me, tomorrow, next year, or maybe in the next life.
I am too good for you now and you know it.
Good bye, I'll try again next year.
Good bye :)
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