Chase Coy
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Her eyes are like the sunrise.
Her voice is like a summer breeze
When it's ninety-eight degrees outside,
It's refreshing.
She could be the best thing that's ever happened to me.
But she's so far away.
Somehow I'll find a way.
She's so far away from me,
But she visits each night in my dreams.
(Thanks to Wilma for these lyrics)
From Letras Mania