Wednesday, November 6, 2019

Willows Trees In The Breeze


When one of us passes away
We'll be ok
You'll be ok
Just remember all of our promises
That we made
On our first date
You don't have to be afraid
Of being alone
Or losing me
I'll be waiting for you to grow old with me
Over again
Just touch my hand
And you'll always know it's me
Just like willow trees in the breeze


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