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Bad fog of loneliness
Put a cloud
on my single-mindedness
I dream of sweet caress
From you.
What makes tomorrow guess
What makes me take from me,
and put aside the rest
I dream of sweet caress
From you.
So long woman I am gone
So much pain to go through
Come back maybe I was wrong
Bad fog of loneliness
Put a cloud
on my single-mindedness
I dream of sweet caress
From you.
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