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His Lonely Heart

He's an item, he's a sin. But just look at him! Bald hair and lonely heart, he's just what I need to recover.
A kind smile, friendly face - it makes my heart race.
 I felt his touch, I felt his soul - it's made of pure gold.

 I had crushes, I can't deny. But look at that lonely guy!
 All I wanted was love, and he gave me a lot.
Sure, his reputation is bad. But he tried to fix my heart.

A hug made of love he gave me, but it's not just a hug to me.
 For me it's destiny. Why don't you believe me?  
You think I'm crazy, you think I'm mad.

Because I'm inlove with a psycho.
He gave me love, and didn't break my heart.
 A lonely heart he has, like me. Sounds like destiny.  
 Please, don't call me weird for that. I swear, he isn't a rat.
He's just a broken toy of the factory.
Written by Liziantus-Marantus (Ivelina Boneva)
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