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Letras:Wretch 32. Anniversary.

its funny how we shares those laughes, and a year goes fast,
i cant wait till another years goes past,
grindin, tryin make your ear lobes glass,
diamonds, i put you in a phearohs arms,
lets raise those glasses, nobody claimed that we lost it,
we just overcame all the crosses,
everyone staring at your frame when your passing,
used to get me jealous,
i aint changed im a bastard,
only thing changed now im car sick,
why are you driving me crazy,
we just went half's on a baby,
when i have half on a scalies,
one day we will have a bunch like bradies,
right now we just gotta wait no creating,
im tryin to stay on my feet cos im lazy,
now u can never leave or replace love,
cos if we make one it will break us.

(Pre- Chorus)
we should make a toast, cos we just went from one year to another,
and i never thought that we'd be this close, we gotta fight when i ride you like a brother,
but your my lover, so lets make a toast, cos we just went from one year to another,
and i never thought that we'd be this close, we gotta fight when i ride you like a brother,
but your my lover.

(Chorus)
Baby take my hand, your my everything,

when we made it through the storm again,
your my hottie and my little thing,
said every word would last but,
every little passage,
we fall in love we fall in love we fall in love again.

look, sometimes i feel like you mirror me, cos you remind me of myself when we dissagree,
arguements, always seemed verbal, literally, then we'd get hotter than an inferno physically,
yeh and i never acted spiritually, then i saw mini me looking like a different me,
and, this is weird, isnt me, and this is overhill softly killing me,
stung like i was hit with a wasp and a killer bee for the first time like i lost my virginity,
my egg gone no guillitine, i still get my game on, dont finish me,
yeh and let me spring through the winter time, the greatest season on earth gotta let it shine,
they never thought that we'd make it to the finish line,
now were on our victory lap apon the window vine,

(Pre-Chorus)

(Chorus)

and we share those laughs and a year goes fast, but cant wait till another year goes past,
we share those laughs and a year goes fast, but cant wait till another year goes past,
we share those laughs and a year goes fast, but cant wait till another year goes past,
we share those laughs and a year goes fast, but cant wait till another year goes past,