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Jul 2012
Baby when I think about you
and if I had the sun and moon
I would have them shining
just for you
and if had the golden dreams
of yesterday they would be just for you
so why are you leaving me baby
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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