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Every time I see you Busy behind the counter I do silly things Hoping for and eye encounter You look at me and give a smile I get so excited Just to get you attention You stare at me and blink that pretty eyes I'm still hoping for that sing That you gave me weeks ago I make excuses To not to see what is obvious.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 11:26 AM UTC
give me a sign
Every time I see you Busy behind the counter I do silly things Hoping for and eye encounter You look at me and give a smile I get so excited Just to get you attention You stare at me and blink that pretty eyes I'm still hoping for that sing That you gave me weeks ago I make excuses To not to see what is obvious.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 11:26 AM UTC
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