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Highjackers

The ride through my love life
Each stop has its story
And it gives me a smile sometimes
When people hide their secret, it’s something special
Teach me this
And I’ll do it again …
Because I love it aha ….
I love it…
Little secrets …
Remember every time you smile exactly how you watched
Ever since childhood it was accurate
And I still remember you today … and the whistle
Around and around it goes …
Woke up yesterday and the first thing I thought of was you …
Somebody sat next to me when the voice said who’s that …
I said my secret did not you?
Va my dear secret aha …
I love it
And it will return over the years

 

 

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