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Apocalypse
Apocalypse

Apocalypse

if tomorrow
the sun doesn't shine
and tonight
is the end of time
meet me now
some place, some where
wanna be with you
no much time to spare
the last thing I see
the last thing I feel
has to be your face
has to be a love so real
there's no plan
my plan is you
we talk, we laugh
I pour my kisses too
I'm gonna carry you
inside my head
so I'm forever alive
long after I'm dead!

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