which i only recently discovered is a cover of a dusty springfield song; i only want to be with you! it's one of those songs i turn to when i am in dire need of a napoleon dynamite-esque dance session lol, it is irresistible. oh i also have a little playlist of some songs x covers if you're interested !

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