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the way that you are
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I got the taste of tin on my lips held by the clatter of wood on your wrist mama i like the way that you are .
You're in the kitchen, the morning comes softly you wont wake me up but i smell your coffee and you take our dollars and change them to yen.
I'll never forget what you promised me then.
Oh my Darling won't you hold on to this verse wherever you go .
i will love you first