Arctic Monkeys | Baby I’m Yours
I’ll be yours until the sun no longer shines
Yours, until the poets run out of rhyme
In other words, until the end of time
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Arctic Monkeys | Baby I’m Yours
I’ll be yours until the sun no longer shines
Yours, until the poets run out of rhyme
In other words, until the end of time
Page 1 of 13
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