Sam Baker
Sam Baker - Broken Fingers lyrics
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How long ago? Sixteen years Every day, of course I know... Forget his face? Of course I don't Etched like a crystal vase I can't wake up from a dream when the dream is real... There are blue eyes, a silhouette There is a debt, a debt I don't forget
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