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Im bleeding in ways of the fire burned Im crying in ways of the nightbird No more is there one to lay by my side Im staying in nightmares all the time A little something I know A little somewhere I go, reminds me of you To blossom blue, is to blossom without you Im breaking but I cannot bear to Im staring but I cannot see you For no more are you to lay by my side Im weeping no more then this second time A little something I know A little somewhere I go Where the sweet waters flow, reminds me of you A little something I know A little somewhere I go Where the sweet waters flow Where the mistletoes grow, reminds me of you To blossom blue, is to blossom without you
Posted on: Tue, 21 Oct 2014 08:50:00 +0000

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