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When September Falls
Can you feel teardrops
On my broken road
I feel my pain
Wherever the winds roam
We will be Immersed
On his spirit's wing
Waiting for our heart
To once again sing
I have no heart
I lost it's beat
I don't know why
More bitter then sweet
By,
John P. Pierre
On my broken road
I feel my pain
Wherever the winds roam
We will be Immersed
On his spirit's wing
Waiting for our heart
To once again sing
I have no heart
I lost it's beat
I don't know why
More bitter then sweet
By,
John P. Pierre
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