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Her love is the one thing I lust
So cold towards me she is
As cold as the arctic winter breeze
The things she says to me with every line
Sends arctic chills down my spine
Her love is the one thing I lust
Moving on without her is a must
Stop loving you is something I cannot do
For my heart wants no other then you
As cold as the arctic winter breeze
The things she says to me with every line
Sends arctic chills down my spine
Her love is the one thing I lust
Moving on without her is a must
Stop loving you is something I cannot do
For my heart wants no other then you
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