She's Got a Good-Looking Everything

With the touch of a hand
I seduced my own time
Til' it broke down and cried
I was still in my prime

Dess Hojar lam Arga Rita

She loves me now, she loves me not
The Ox-eye daisy led to naught 

Coleen, duh

Färgad man
Med färgat glas
Som går i backen;
går i kras

Jag Tror att Jag Är Kär (Men Jag Vet Inte i Vem)

What do I owe the pleasure
of meeting you this way
I'm running low on pressure
merely greeting you today

sdf

And you're much like a doll
I can't feel you at all
It is just like you were never there

I was dumb as before
Haven't changed, that's for sure
Guess I'm blind but I just couldn't care

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