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Ann
Ann
You left me a little over a year ago to be with another
Someone they call ‘The Father of Waters’
Do you realize how much I hurt when I look upon the face
Of the man who replaced me as your friend and lover?
But despite your betrayal, if you came walking back through my door
I'd take you in my arms, forgive you, and love you even more
It will be a little over a two years ago my love succumbed to mental illness and threw herself into the cold Mississippi. She’s gone from my life, but will forever remain in my heart.
You left me a little over a year ago to be with another
Someone they call ‘The Father of Waters’
Do you realize how much I hurt when I look upon the face
Of the man who replaced me as your friend and lover?
But despite your betrayal, if you came walking back through my door
I'd take you in my arms, forgive you, and love you even more
It will be a little over a two years ago my love succumbed to mental illness and threw herself into the cold Mississippi. She’s gone from my life, but will forever remain in my heart.
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