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X X           X ** Listen ! You can hear That you really hardly breathing at all •• Once were gentle hearth fires Burnin In the Cabins in the Hills •• Where ya been -- boy? Whatchya doin -- girl ? •• Can't sense a thing bout what Yer dreamin __//__ Don't seem like ya even know each other well • Don't ya know about what yer both needin ? •• The Cabins are empty The Hills are bein stole •• Grab what ya can Let's get outta here ! •• Pretty soon Is Much too late
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 9:16 PM UTC
big mistakes a comin down
X X           X ** Listen ! You can hear That you really hardly breathing at all •• Once were gentle hearth fires Burnin In the Cabins in the Hills •• Where ya been -- boy? Whatchya doin -- girl ? •• Can't sense a thing bout what Yer dreamin __//__ Don't seem like ya even know each other well • Don't ya know about what yer both needin ? •• The Cabins are empty The Hills are bein stole •• Grab what ya can Let's get outta here ! •• Pretty soon Is Much too late
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jeffrey-robin
May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 9:16 PM UTC
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