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You To Me

 

Our lives so different

Our tastes so same

And it seems so difficult

When playing the game

 

You have your life

And I have mine

And living them together

Will take some time

 

But I love and care for you

You cannot forget

Even when to call

I do neglect

 

I have a bad habit

When out having fun

To pick up the phone

And call my number one

 

But don’t forget

My dearest Jill

That you to me

Are my love, my life, my thrill

The End

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