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| bad bad days have found me i'm gonna get so low 2 days of losing and it's haunting me for sure on these days baby easily turn red like cherry i never mean to hurt you baby 'cause you will always be my baby you are like a fountain that is filled with joy and happiness i am just like this an old weathered broken toy i am so sorry honey sometimes so tired and weary someday my sugar i'm gonna make you mine forever cuddling in arms together flying to the moon and clusters burying our souls together never had to lose each other with nobody else to bother | |