On a Sunday morning in her Saturday shoes We don't choose who we love We don't choose The lights over the Midway melt on the street In a Sunday shoes
mirror, mirror up on the wall in the back of her room as i walk down the hall in the house where we stayed tell me something about what i saw in the
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: mirror, mirror up on the wall in the back of her room as i walk down the hall in the house where we stayed tell me something about what i saw in
