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When the weather is good,
I'll be ready to get married,
Love seems to be a flood,
Our couple can't be killed.

Groupies start to worry,
I am afraid of them
Because I will be sorry,
They may search of a problem.

My friends completely trust you
And they represent my heart,
I am addicted to you
Because you're always smart.

A hand would be the perfect thing
To make me believe in future,
I need to feel something
And we will avoid a failure.

You are able to please others
But you don't need other soul sisters.