AndI think it's starting to rain. And you're all that goes on in my brain. So maybe it'd be nice to get away. Petals are floating and I think I'm choking on air. Raindrops get bigger and I'll start to shiver. But darling, you're still there. 'Cause when the moon comes up at night. All I think about is you. And when the stars shine this damn
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