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My Girl
Maybe I'm just too late
But then again maybe it was you
When I think about all the years
I wonder if they were true
Somehow I got lost in time
Just too afraid too let you go
Not knowing which heart was mine
I stole another with a church bells chime
Now I see the age in my face
My life, I would not replace
When I stand at the edge of the world
I know you will always be my gril
But then again maybe it was you
When I think about all the years
I wonder if they were true
Somehow I got lost in time
Just too afraid too let you go
Not knowing which heart was mine
I stole another with a church bells chime
Now I see the age in my face
My life, I would not replace
When I stand at the edge of the world
I know you will always be my gril
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