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The Third Finger of My Left Hand

This feeling I have won’t go away I’m so scared now because I want it to stay But I’m not the one that decides its fate I just have to hope love doesn’t turn into hate The only thing to do is try the best that I can This time around I am going to keep my man The feeling I speak of is love in the raw And this is a war where there is no law Just keep up good spirits and pray for that band One day it will go on the third finger of my left hand
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