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Love gambling

When she left, I started to believe That to love means to forgive Every fancy thing became too sad Just another pillow in my bed And her perfume in the air Say I didn’t take much care While losing my best friend Wife and lover, perfect fan Now I put my heart at stake I’m not going to be a fake Anything to catch her sight All for holding her at night
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