When minutes become hoursWhen days become yearsAnd I don't know where you areColors seem so dull without youHave we lost our mindsWhat have we doneBut it all doesn't seem to matter anymoreWhen you kissed me on that street, I kissed you backYou held me in your arms, I held you in mineYou picked me up to lay me downWhen I look into your eyes, I can hear you cryI'm drenched in your loveI'm no
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