2 Incomplete
Summer may be over
But my love for u will never fade
Kissing your lips
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I wake up every morning when you're not here
I says thank you'd and wipe a single year
The morning seems long
And longer seems the night
Only three more months
I sure miss our Friday nights
I hold you I hold you near
I miss your cold feet
Your hands in my hair
Hold me, hold me, hold me
NMS (ASCAP)

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