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I Am Arrows

I'll come undone, And I know on holiday, The grass so green, Yes you ran away, To find the bright white lights of Hollywood Sometimes in the rain, I think I

skies I'll come undone, And I know on holiday, The grass so green, Yes you ran away, To find the bright white lights of Hollywood Sometimes in the rain, I think I

gives me An olive than an arrow in the back She leaves me breathless The she kicks me while I'm down She leaves me hoping That my love won't show 'Cause I

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gives me An olive then an arrow in the back She leaves me breathless Then she kicks me while I'm down She leaves me hoping That my love won't show ' Cause I

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Я - пущеная стрела И нет зла в моeм сердце, но Кто-то должен будет упасть всe равно. А нищие правят бал, Они хотят, да не могут дать И то, что зовут