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She'd steal the wind from the sail
She'd steal our heart from us all
And she could make it take it
Until she couldn't make it take it no more
She'd take the wind from the sail
She'd steal the heart from us all
She could make it, take it
Until she couldn't make it take it no more
I've been, I'm packed
I'm heading with direction
Over filling my collection
I think I'd better take it to you
I spent on drink's
Flat, flat poking on a pealing
All your dark sided dealing
Look what they've done to you
Maybe nine night, white wife
You could get expensing
We could speak so extensively
