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RUNNING TO YOU




You don’t need to get me too

Bcos you know, I got you

For skills are far advanced

There’s this school I chanced

Teaching me to better my kunfu

So anytime you make trouble

You shouldn’t be running, running, running

Just hit my console

And I’ll be running to you.

 

I am now a soldier

Make I carry you on my shoulder

Because you’re stubborn I wonder

If we’ll ever be together

I heard you’re staying with your mother

But tell her she’ll see you no longer

The love I planted in your under

Is making you run to me.

 

Last week you said to ponder

Over how weak you now are

Allow me to spoil your mind

To make friends of no kind

As you think of hugging me

Anytime you freeze by the weather

When the thunder sounds louder

Ask your pillow if I’ll ever,

Be right here running to you.


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