Whenever sang my songs, On the stage, on my own,
Whenever said my words, Wishing they would be heard, I saw you smiling at me, Was it real? Or just my fantasy? You’d always be there in the corner, [...]
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Whenever sang my songs, On the stage, on my own,
Whenever said my words, Wishing they would be heard, I saw you smiling at me, Was it real? Or just my fantasy? You’d always be there in the corner, [...]
