A New Woman

LOVING HER TO BITS

When you told me you love her to bits.
I couldn't stop crying with joy.
If she broke you'd kiss every piece until you die and bury her in the grave next to you.
I couldn't stop crying with joy.
When she is yours you do not want her to be away for a second.
I couldn't stop crying with joy.


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LOVING HER TO BITS

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