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I will miss you and your braces,
I will miss the conversations face-to-face,
I will miss the way you say: leave me alone,
I will miss the chaos in room, the chaos at home.

In my mind you'll be an angel,
Little angel, little angel,
And I will not stop before to make you smile,
To make you smile, to make you smile.

I only find out,
Where the good humor which,
And then I have blackout,
Сheck it out now, сheck it out.

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