Met you at Hollywood and High(land)
Palms were sweating
My mouth was dry
As you walked up and said hi
Went down to the cemetery
Caught my eye
More than plenty
As you smiled at death
You have those soft blue eyes
That make me want to die inside
And oh your lips
I melt with every kiss
So I'm willing to break that wall for you
As long as I know that you feel it too
Cause I'm not trying to lie
I wanna hold you through
All those cold nights
And I wanted to wipe away your tears
Till all your fears passed you by
So will you be mine?
Artist: Glen Campbell
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