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On a cold gray Chicago Morning
I hope that you miss me
That I feel, that is feeling
Fantasies, Fantasies, we are opened
For mi love is all
For mi love is all
For mi love is all
As her young man dies
I will remember just love you in vain
Causing such delay
Causing such delay
Causing such delay
And living not for reality
And living not for reality
And living not for reality
Eeeeeee-oh-ehehehe x2
Your gift purity, your gift purity
Your gift of purity, your gift purity
Come on Come on
Come on Come on
Any Day, Any Day, Any Day
Any Day, Any Day, Any Day
Is my Cold Love, Is my Cold Love,
Is my Cold Love, Is my Cold Love,
Yeee ohhhhhh yeeeeeeee ohhhhhhh