If I could fly,
I'd be with you every night.
If there were a bridge across the sky,
I'd ride across it on a bike.
As long as at the end,
you were awaiting my arrival.
I takes shots of Gin
and praise the phone like The Bible.
I just want to hear your voice,
curse me, I don't care!
This is my choice,
and I'll love you from anywhere!
So the next time you miss me my love,
close your eyes and kiss me my love!
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