You're in my heart, in my mind You're the star will always shine Forever be with me
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in my heart, you're in my mind You're the star will always shine you'll be with
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You're in my heart, in my mind You're the star that always shine you'll be with
And to my hero Heron, Gil In a discourse with On a jet plane no fear for fallin' But wishin' it never Reminiscent of the dream Presently en route to the rhymes of the machine times With coffee more sugar and milk than Aborted rhymes, beats, and failed hooks as bumpy as braille books Fail cools, bad French, and mad at the door Gourmet at the starving soiree A choice of one easy woman at a I'll three the hard way to be as abstract as possible And vulgar, the more shocking the profitable A baby fed molten And sat upon a pedestal promote called 24 carot souls How to describe Insightful remarks such as the best thing I've ever heard is Some more impressive In a Spanish romantic hues of a Marxist dialectic Please listen to the critics, pointless is the passerby Might as well not even exist, not a bit In the of my demise give everything I prize to the poor And to the oppressors, I a war And so on and so