1) I wanna come home to roses
& dirty little notes on Post-its
& when my hair starts turning gray
he'll say I'm like a fine wine better with age
I guess I learned it from my parents
that true love starts with friend…
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I need a man who loves me like... my father LOVED my mum
๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ญdamn what a song