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You didn't turn me on
when you were holding my hands
You didn't warm me up
when you were embracing me with your scarf
The air was smothery in the car
I opened the window but in vain
The songs were tasteless to the ears
I sang the songs but in vain
The flurt brought little feeling
The touch didn't take me higher
Love can't be faked
you and I both understand
Fake it or not
it depends
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