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I saw you prairin’, you spoke so softly
Those words weren’t for me to hear
I saw you smiling, in black and white
It makes more sense in my imagination than your creation
I felt it gone, in such a pretty song
And aren’t we glad of that!
Those words weren’t for me to hear
I saw you smiling, in black and white
It makes more sense in my imagination than your creation
I felt it gone, in such a pretty song
And aren’t we glad of that!
Lyrics submitted by scycis
Track duration: 02:08
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