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And I said, how much does that boy
cost,
I don't have enough, but I'll save and
someday I'll return and get him.

Could this be the drummer boy,
I've always been seaching for?

And it came to pass we went home
together.
That night you entered my heart to
stay.

A holding of hands in a tender clasp,
Made two hearts beat very fast.
And as we walk along the way,
Our love will grow day by day.

I had found the little drummer boy,
I had always been searching for.

A book cover, regulates and retains
the contents,
So like your affection.

Later in the evening ,
Playing dream-catcher,
Storing them in a bottle,
Mixing yours with mine.

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