Someday
When you said you and me, were meant for each other, I didn't quite know what to do.
Then you told me that, you would love me forever, I said baby, I'm glad that you do.
I really love you, in my own special way, but I don't want to see you, every single day.
I don't want to hurt you, I don't treat people this way, but you could stick around till I start walking someday ...someday.
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