i have been
in love
twice
but
i still
haven't seen
the wheels
on my dreams
called paradise
yeah
where
this world
is nice
to your girl
yeah
where
are
my diamonds
and pearls
or
my man's hand
with some
babies
yeah
running around
like cray
yeah
i think about these things
on a daily
and
it's seems
so wong
but
my romantic dreams
are
so strong
and i
oftentimes
cry
because
i
don't wanna die
alone
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