Willow | version: 19.10.2021 21:53

author: Jan Nowak1998
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I'm sitting here
And she is weeping
don't have to ask her why
She told me long ago
That always she'll be mine
And every time
I'll come to her
To heal my broken heart
She'll weep instead of me
So I wouldn't have to cry.

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