A Rhapsody for the Playboy
Oh, my heart hurts so good
I love you, babe, so bad, so bad, oh
Oh, my heart hurts so good
I love you, babe, so bad, so bad, oh
So bad, oh
Oh, my heart hurt
Oh, my heart hurt
Oh, my heart hurt
So bad, oh
By the time I spat the last words of the song, the band continued playing for an extended version of the song. The melody just played in the background keeping the romantic vibe that has been going on for Sarah. Richard finally showed up holding a microphone on one hand and a whole bouquet of flowers on the other. He had his hair waxed to bring out a nice volume and for the first time in years, he was wearing something presentably decent and perfect for the occasion.
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