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The palm trees swaying in the wind
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every second counts
This is the moment that you know
That you told you loved her but you don't.
You touch her skin and then you think
That she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.
Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me.
Teryn,, Teryn,
But if you leave, don't look back
I'll be running the other way ...
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