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It´s what you do to me
Hey there Delilah,
I´ve got so much left to say.
If every simple song I wrote to you,
would take your breath away,
I´d write it all.
Even more in love with me you´d fall,
we´d have it all.
Oh it´s what you do to me.
A thousand miles seems pretty far,
but they´ve got planes and trains and cars,
I´d walk to you if I had no other way.
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we´ll just laugh along because,
we know that none of them have felt this way.
Delilah I can promise you,
that by the time that we get through,
the world will never ever be the same
and you´re to blame.
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