Sunday, August 28, 2011

Why Is It? Why?

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Why is it that when I think of you
all I can do is cry?
Why is it that when I look at you
all I can do is smile?

Why is it that I think of you
whenever I am sad?
Why is it that I'd like to be with you
whenever I am glad?

Why is it, why is it, why is it?
That's all i ask.

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