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FOR YOU I would cross the Sahara on my knees I woud change the rain into diamonds I would dye my hair blond I would brave storms I would serve you breakfast in bed I would bring you your slippers
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FOR YOU I would cross the Sahara on my knees I woud change the rain into diamonds I would dye my hair blond I would brave storms I would serve you breakfast in bed I would bring you your slippers
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