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May 2018
16th floor on the west side, me and you,
my love, you're the moonlight on my nights.
Have you ever felt like this before?
Long afternoons laying by your side.
Let's have some rest, it's been a long night.
Please, babe, stay 'cause I don't wanna share.
Let me cook the dinner for you
I'll wait for your footsteps on the corridor
and we can drink that wine you've saved.

I wonder if you have nights like mine
where I can't sleep for thinking of you
Sometimes when I look at your smile
I know that you're all mine
even if it's just for a while.
Bartelo Damien
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Bartelo Damien  27/Mexico
(27/Mexico)   
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