your eyes may be whole
but the story I'm told
is that your heart is as black as night
your lips may be sweet
such that I can't compete
but your heart is as black as night
I don't know why you came along
at such a perfect time
but if I let you hang around
I'm bound to lose my mind
'cause your hands may be strong
but the feeling's all wrong
your heart is as black a night
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