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I look into your brown eyes |
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And I see something compromised |
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Do you miss the fire and the heat we had at first |
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It made me so weak |
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It makes me so sad why had we let this thing die |
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So this cant be anything more than what it was |
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It was a dance, a fury from love |
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Now look here this is what you wanted |
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You broke me just because |
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So now I think you bought it |
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You caught me just so you could flaunt it |
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So baby come to me, let it be in this thing |
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Let me see if you can finish what you started |
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Tell me what is this I'm feeling |
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No, it's not an innocent weekend |
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This fantasy I had with you |
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Left me so alone and way too soon |
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I only wanted to fly away with you |
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And the full moon but its too late |
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You're gone adios, I'm left with pain |
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I'm through with these latin escapades |
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Did you wish for this like I did |
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I swear I fell in love |
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Does it give you pleasure teasing me in ways I've only dreamed of? |
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They say down south you'll have some fun |
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But all I got was a hit and run |
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It's my mistake but it's not my blame |
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We can't change whats been done |
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But when I look in your eyes |
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It's like a burst of warm sunshine |
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Girl you touch my soul |
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You know my heart's forever yours |
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And it's not like we didn't get along at all |
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It was just your love that you were faking |
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Roughed out, strung out, damn I hate it |
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Where is, where is, Where is your heart? |
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Tell me what is this I'm feeling |
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No, it's not an innocent weekend |
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This fantasy I had with you |
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Left me so alone and way too soon |
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I only wanted to fly away with you |
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And the full moon but its too late |
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You're gone adios, I'm left with pain |
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I'm through with these latin escapades |
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This thing is confusing my mind |
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And my nerves are all shot |
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And I'm tired of desiring what I'm just now finding is gone |
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And my heart is still screaming from heartache |
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It feels I might pop |
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God why the grief, tell me |
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Why did my love leave me |
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And why I can't make it all stop? |
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Tell me what is this I'm feeling |
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Tell me.. |
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Ooh ooh ooh.. |
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I'm through with these latin escapades |
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No more... no more.. |
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I'm through with these latin escapades |
