Jan 25, 2006 16:10
I wish I was on yonder hill
Tis there I'd sit and cry my fill
Till every tear would turn a mill
But no time for that now, is there?
And even when my skies are gray
You come around and make it okay
Because you are my sunshine
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or want to rip out each other's throats.
who knows.
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i hope it's the former. :) lol
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