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| Esatto, Carlo Conti. If looks could kill you'd be the one, that takes my world and makes me numb. I'm nothing, without you I can't breathe. (I can't breathe.) And as the sunlight burns the sky, I see through my obsessive eyes. I'm nothing, without you I can't see. Ashley, baby, you make me feel so alive. I've got purpose once again. Yeah, yeah. Ashley, baby, you make me feel so alive. I've got purpose once again. Yeah, yeah. (I've got purpose once again.) |
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