Night shuffle

Aviel Segal

Compositor: Aviel Segal

The rarest kind, my love
he gave me back, my glove
he thinks I'll die without him
but I can get along without him
Our future is a past
we have dismissed the cast
and now we start our separate ways
so be good bye, my love.

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