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You and Me against the world... Remember...



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Roses are red, violets are blue,
sugar is sweet, and so are you.
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead,
the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head.



I see your face when I am dreaming
That's why I always wake up screaming



My love for you is like a rose
One that's dead and never grows