A couple of points and a line
Form a better smile
That thirty-eight muscles in my face
For you to come home
I would like to swim in the north pole
The waters can not be colder than my hands
Good night, sweet memory
It was good to have you here all right with me
Just give me a pencil
Then I start to draw
Some strange plans that can make me smile again
Good night, sweet memory
It was good to have you here all right with me
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