Charlie Lubeck Aylin
I met a girl in Los Angeles, She had fire in her eyes and smoke upon her lips. And with a word, she could carry you away on the wind. And she said baby, I was only born to rise. And I can see the water flowing from your eyes. So lay down here, and I ll pray you bring the rain over me. And for a passing moment gone, I was free. Verse 2: More than enchantment, the way you cast your spell. You are drawing out my fingers, the touch to know you well. And I surviv
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