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Jan 2014
Last smoke before the snowstorm
winter is tearing down time
As we go,
Let me tell you stories of mine
We'll be burning in time
staring at the stars
twinkling in a silvery night
watching rockets passing by
The old will be lost in the new
Darling who am I to you
What is in your heart
Now please call me baby
And please call me by my name
Oh, I'm in love
Written by
Noelle  NY
(NY)   
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   Lior Gavra
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