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.Carrie, Carrie,
things they change my friend ooO
Carrie, Carrie,
maybe we'll meet again, somewhere above
I read your mind,
With no intentions of being unkind,
I wish I could explain it all takes time,
whole lot of patience,
If it's a crime, how come I feel no pain
Can't you see it in my eyes
that this might be our last goodbye o...o...o...
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-Europe-"Carrie"
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.(trozo de la canción)