We walked for hours,
In winter's arms,
You broke your ankle
And felt with pride
You sent me a picture,
On which you cried
It's hard not to answer,
I'll give a try.
I'm selfish and jealous,
Is that a crime?
Selfish and jealous,
Pleasure is mine.
You'll share all your secrets
And i'll keep mine
We'll spend life together,
Juste We and I.
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