Placeholder: I always loved you You always had a lot of style I'd hate to see you on the pile Of 'nearly-made-it' s You've got the essence, dear If I could have a second skin I'd probably dress up in you I always loved you You always had a lot of style I'd hate to see you on the pile Of 'nearly-made-it' s You've got the essence, dear If I could have a second skin I'd probably dress up in you

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I always loved you You always had a lot of style I'd hate to see you on the pile Of 'nearly-made-it' s You've got the essence, dear If I could have a second skin I'd probably dress up in you

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