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Through a long and sleepless night. I whisper your name. Through a long and sleepless night. Of who is to blame. Can't help but wonder. If you're lonely too. As I lie here and toss about. So at
Bài hát Carry You Home - Jamie Scott. You used to be a fighter, your heart was clean. Now you're looking kind of stoned sitting next to me. I guess you know the sorrow when you say goodbye. To the