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You put your arms around me and I'm Home

You put your arms around me
and I'm Home

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Too_Many_Secrets 1 decade ago

This song is so beautiful <3

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posted April 3, 2013 at 11:04pm UTC tagged with lovesong, arms, perri, christinaperri, christina, lyrics

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