2002 - Jitters
in thirteen days the time will be
for you to stand and marry me
till DEATH you’ll shower me with bliss
why are your lips so cold to kiss?
just ME you’ll love for evermore
why are you running for the door?
in thirteen days the time will be
for you to stand and marry me
till DEATH you’ll shower me with bliss
why are your lips so cold to kiss?
just ME you’ll love for evermore
why are you running for the door?
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