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Tuesday, August 09, 2005


I know where you hide alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her everytime she falls Yeah
Tap on my window knock on my door I want to make you feel beautiful




I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved.....













She will be loved.

I Am King Of The World



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