I want a little baby, a want her love,
When I hear her name, she brakes my heart.
I remember her eyes, they were lovely,
I was so glad when she was with me,
When she went away I thought I die,
I can do nothing,
I still believe in our love,
But she deceive me and leaves me alone,
I'm a lonely heart it is my anecdote...
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She went away, she never come back,
And she carried about love,
But I will never forget her!