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Wish You Were Mine
Feeling the cold afternoon breeze
Secretly looking at your innocent face
As you softly strum the strings of your guitar
Full of love, passion and desire.
I was wondering for whom you play
Was it for me or for the girl right beside me?
Or was I just imagining things
That your deep brown eyes were straightly staring at me?
I was overwhelmed by this thought
But I know it’s far so true.
That girl owned you since before
The time when I first saw you.
I caught a glimpse of your sweet smile
As you softly strum the strings of your guitar
It casted a strong spell on me
Leaving me to no escape.
I was lost in thought
in the song you sing
As you softly strum the strings of your guitar
With your cold voice and your sweet smile
How I wish you were mine.
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