Truly Madly Deeply
Wednesday, 26 August 2015
You came in a hurricane
I used to friend with trees, I have a call
I close my eyes and wait for the echo
And you came in a hurricane,
I watched you in the dark
Never seen nothing like it,
No one has matched the spark
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