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Moaning Close
I want it now, I want it close
I think of you, at least the most
It's just a dream, I made it up
The fantasy's not real enough
When do you care
Or are you always hard to get
What else is there
That I haven't thought of yet
I think of you, at least the most
It's just a dream, I made it up
The fantasy's not real enough
When do you care
Or are you always hard to get
What else is there
That I haven't thought of yet
