I walk into your house slowly I know I must do it alone I pray my heart don’t weary I pray you wouldn’t hate me I get down on my knee Sit down and …
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Some of them are memories, some of them are dreams..
I walk into your house slowly I know I must do it alone I pray my heart don’t weary I pray you wouldn’t hate me I get down on my knee Sit down and …