</>I'm looking at her
I see scar after scar
From here to there
You can see from afar
There they are
Everywhere
And it's just so unfair
That she's still unaware
Of her own life's despair
And so I pull her hair
Then I loudly declare
'You heart I shall repair
Or the pain we will share'
Yet to this day, I swear,
I have loved her with care
And nothing can compare
Because love's in the air...
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