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My hair's a mess
but I could care less
These sidewalks my feet bless,
as I walk past the houses filled with people at rest
to meet with my love
Above me shines the golden crest
As my heart tremors beneath my breast
This excitement burns within my chest
to meet with my love
but I could care less
These sidewalks my feet bless,
as I walk past the houses filled with people at rest
to meet with my love
Above me shines the golden crest
As my heart tremors beneath my breast
This excitement burns within my chest
to meet with my love
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