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Yet Still
Its wrong but feels right,
Its love beyond first sight,
It makes one want to write
Songs like Solomon and his impure plight,
It fills the heart with fright,
Pounding with all its might,
Its nocturnal, it should never leave the dead of night,
Or see the break of dawn or a new light ,
But yet still its love,
Wrong or right,
For it we will always fight.
Its love beyond first sight,
It makes one want to write
Songs like Solomon and his impure plight,
It fills the heart with fright,
Pounding with all its might,
Its nocturnal, it should never leave the dead of night,
Or see the break of dawn or a new light ,
But yet still its love,
Wrong or right,
For it we will always fight.
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