| You’re my guilty secret, not just a memory
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| You’re all I ever wanted and you belong to me Listen now, my angel, my love for you can’t stop
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| Though we’ve come to distances, love must surely spark
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| Maybe she just cannot see me Maybe she just cannot feel
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| They say, a little bit of heartache, a little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| How come I’m dying over you?
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| If a little bit of heartache, a little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| How come I’m crying over you?
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| Your beauty has spoken, with eyes that shine
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| My resistance crumbles, I stumble, I fall
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| Did I ever fail you, did I lose your confidence?
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| For me, you are remarkable, what more can I say?
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| Maybe she just cannot see me Maybe she just cannot feel
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| They say, a little bit of heartache, a little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| How come I’m dying over you?
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| If a little bit of heartache, a little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| How come I’m crying over you? |
| Talk, talk, talk
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| A little bit of heartache, little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| A little bit of heartache, little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| A little bit of heartache, little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| A little bit of heartache, little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| A little bit of heartache, little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| A little bit of heartache, little bit of heartache never hurt anyone
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| A little bit of heartache, little bit of heartache never hurt anyone |