"There are days when she´s a wisper... nights when she´s a scream... a reason to wake up in the morning, to close your eyes and dream...
She cries because she´s happy, she sing songs when she´s mad... like a stiff drink when you need that... she´s good at being bad...
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You know everything about her, but don´t know her at all"
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