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Everytime

Heart of glass
Heart of stone
In you're heart
I found a home
Made some sense of this life of mine
Ide pick you
Everytime
Rags or riches
Diamonds and gold
Life was over
My story was told
You came along
Healed this heart of mine
Ide pick you everytime
Out of the frying pan
Into you're arms
You gave me peace
You showed me calm
Still you stay
Nomatter how much I whine
Ide pick you everytime
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