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You pack a bag, you say goodbye
You kiss me on the cheek
And look me in the eye
You tell a lie
That you'll soon return to me
I loved you then, I love you still
And now, it won't be long
Until you're here at last
And then I ask
If your heart still burns for me
I would travel every ring of hell
Just to see if you'll be mine
Merry Sinsmas
Know that you are on my mind (mind)
Merry Sinsmas
Truer love is hard to find
I would travel every ring of hell
Just to see if you'll be mine
Merry Sinsmas
Know that you are on my mind (mind)
Merry Sinsmas
Truer love is hard to find
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