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Santi-18277

It´s a Friday morning,
I´m sitting in my O.T. classroom
What do you think about me?
The only thing i do
It´s to love you..
This is an old true feeling,
Your sweety face and ,
The way you move,
The only thing that i do,
it´s to think of you awhile ago
Oh I´m here,
Thinking in you
The love is pain,
The love is love
So please don´t hurt me,
Oh no no no!
I´ve seen you many timesl
Now you´re far away,
You said, ´I´ll write to you´
The only thing I know
Is the letter never came.

Oh I´m here,
Thinking in you
The love is pain,
The love is love
So please don´t hurt me,
Oh no no no!