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At 25, your wife, she looks, she looks so unprepared.You step outside where there isn't such a glare.Oh, that furniture looks better in the light.Let's see all our children go off into the night.I have a twin. She looks just like a fatter type of me. She wouldn't laugh until, until she laughed with me.We're best friends and we go off into the night.Forget those children, please forget about your wife.ohh ohh ohhh...((...between an answer that was won, convinced beneath that nothing can be done.Our hearts they're lost before they can be foundand we have gone, we haven't gone alone....My heart it pangs but quickly it is gone.The shakes they stopped, they start with all the poems and we have gone, we haven't gone alone...but she's gone, she hadn't gone alone.ohh ohh ohhh... From Letras Mania