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Dearest

The Black Keys

Dearest,
Though you're the nearest to my heart.
Please don't ever... umm ya...
Ever say we'll part.

You scoldie,
And you were so bold.
Together our love will grow old... umm ya...
Our love will grow old.

You may be a million miles away.
Please believe me when you hear me say:
I love you.
I love you.

Come home,
Keep me from these sleepless nights.
Try my love again, umm...
I'm gonna treat you right.
I'm gonna treat you right.
I'm gonna treat you right, ya...
I'm gonna treat you right,
I'm gonna treat you right...

Composição: Bob Gibson / Ellas Mcdaniel / Prentice Herman Polk Jr





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