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Catch Some Zzzzs
Call my name, I want to hear
Cry it out, loud and clear
I'll hold you tight, no room to move
We'll dance as one, right in the groove
Then afterwards we'll take a rest
I'll try at least, I'll try my best
Calm winds will quickly turn typhoon
And I'll want more very soon
Copyright ©
Andres Luis Bigote
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