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Be my something borrowed for tonight, I’m already something blue. When we kiss, it feels so right, But I can’t be with you. There’s something old that holds us back, So nothing new can start. We have to follow different tracks, Must always be apart. We both have other obligations, This truth we have to face. So make this a mini-vacation, Let’s never leave this place. May superstition hold its course, A penny for your shoe, May good luck be a strong force, Enough for me and you.
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
Something Borrowed
Be my something borrowed for tonight, I’m already something blue. When we kiss, it feels so right, But I can’t be with you. There’s something old that holds us back, So nothing new can start. We have to follow different tracks, Must always be apart. We both have other obligations, This truth we have to face. So make this a mini-vacation, Let’s never leave this place. May superstition hold its course, A penny for your shoe, May good luck be a strong force, Enough for me and you.
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Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
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