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I never been run so far, so immense far, when will I fall into your arms |
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I want to try in Santa Fee, of my long time, wearing to feet |
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And what about you, you drunken soul, is that your own will to go? |
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On and on until I die, how are you going to give up now |
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To give up now |
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To give up now |
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To give up now |
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I've never run so real, so immense real, but when I fall into your arms |
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I want to try in Santa Fee, of my long time, wearing to feet |
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And what about you, you drunken soul, is that your own will to go? |
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On and on until I die, how are you going to give up now |
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I never been running so far, so immense far, when will I fall into your arms |
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I want to try in Santa Fee, of my long time, wearing to feet |
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And what about you, you drunken soul, is that your own will to go? |
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On and on until I die, how are you going to give up now |
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I never been running so far, so immense far, when will I fall into your arms |
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I want to break those certain rules, I want to dance, or walk with you |
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And what about you, your drunken soul is that your own where are to go? |
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On and on until I die, how are you going to give up now! |
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To give up now |
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To give up now |
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To give up now |
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I I've never run so re e e e e e al |
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I I've never run so re e e e e e al |
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I've never run so real, so immense real, but when I fall into your arms |
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I want to try in Santa Fee, of my long time, wearing to feet |
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And what about you, you drunken soul, is that your own will to go? |
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On and on until I die, how are you going to give up now |
