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Your smile.
Your sun smile
Break in my eyes
Tell me why
I come in you ice
Give me a reason
Give me a kiss burn
Give me a hope tonight
Even thought I die
You will be my soul
Not hurry say me bay
You are smile
When I bitterly cry
I painfully
To hear this lie
You do not see
As I prettily smile
How can I be
Master in wile
Give me a reason
Give me a kiss burn
Give me a Love tonight
Even thought
I dieYou will be my soul
Not hurry say me bay