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You had your chance, but you never called me So I started to get cold I'm to be tired of this little romance Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold. You had your chance, but you didn't grab it So I slowly slipped away And I grow tired of this little romance, Tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne. But my darling, I never wanted your fur coat or your cabriolet. Cause, all I wanted Was you to want me And I wanted you to want me to stay. You had your chance, but you never called me So I started to get cold I'm to be tired of this little romance Tired of fake diamonds, fake silver, fake gold. You had your chance, but you didn't grab it So I slowly slipped away And I grow tired of this little romance, Tired of cheap flowers, cheap candy, cheap champagne. My darling, I never wanted your fur coat or your cabriolet. Cause, all I wanted Was you to want me And I wanted you to want me to stay. But my darling, I just wanted you to want me to stay.
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