Chirping birds singing rhymes
O tell me a story
Let me note it
Fake laughter sinking sighs
O don't be sorry
She ain't knows it
Passing the morning the night came with an early wage
Dancing and talking but you know it ain't the same
Trust me just hold me and let me sing you a phrase
It's ending it's ending I know it but it hurts the same
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Author:
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