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She likes to play foosball
She don't like throwing darts
There's too much anger
She can knit a sweater
But she'd rather work on scarves
In the heart of December
And the snow falling down
And the white lights her eyes
Oh and I can say that my
Heart will remain
I think it's past her bedtime
She ain't used to hearing no
She's too damn pretty
She kisses with a vengeance
Trying to convince me
Not to go
Back to the gritty
And the snow falling down
And the white lights her eyes
Oh and I can say that my
Heart will remain
Fly away to London
Go find your dream
Lose your mind exploring Amsterdam
Then come back to me
Oh cause I can say that my
Heart will remain
WRITERS
Christopher Kessenich
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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