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where arth thy angel with those dark eyes they give me chills down my back oh, the thing I would go through just to look into those dark gorgeous eyes oh dear lord please let her be single i just hope it ain't too late just the thought of her would warm me up in Antarctica turn lava into in ice sweet mother of Joseph I think I just changed my life all in a matter of seconds Spanish angel your eyes could move the world signed sealed delivered me too my faith again
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