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Sisters, sisters There were never such devoted sisters Never had to have a chaperone, no sir I had to keep my eye on her Caring, sharing, every little thing that we are wearing When a certain gentlemen arrives from rome she wore the dress, while i stayed home all kinds of weather, we stick together the same in the rain or sun two different faces, but in tight places we think and we act as one those who've, seen us Know there's not a thing to come between us Many men have tried to split us up but no one can Lord help the mr, who comes between me and my sister and lord help the sister, who comes between me and my man. From Letras Mania