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The Last Mistake She Made

We made love among the angels sons and daughters

So quietly, I doubt that heaven knows

And as I kissed your solemn face you said you loved me

That's just like bein lonesome I suppose

I suppose...

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Jamaican
Published
Mar 5, 2010
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