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Night is rung wild and i'm wondering what it is about you fighting with my bed trying to get some rest when a spring bird starts to sing that men come from mars i should know that venus is my home so why am i not there? cause i want you i need you anyhow i want you i need you to grow i can't spend my days correcting your mistakes giving you all i've got for free men come from mars i should but that venus is my home so why am i here suffering? cause i want you i need you anyhow i want you i need you anyway i want you i need you anytime i want you i need you to grow... From Letras Mania