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IN THE TRACKS OF MY TEARS
The day was still very young in me
Everything was still cherished and revered
Logic was all lost in the mist of love
She came into my yard
With a bunch of promises
And planted a rose in the garden of my heart
She smiled, turned and left
In the tracks of my tears
Ouch! I slipped, fell and broke my heart
Everything was still cherished and revered
Logic was all lost in the mist of love
She came into my yard
With a bunch of promises
And planted a rose in the garden of my heart
She smiled, turned and left
In the tracks of my tears
Ouch! I slipped, fell and broke my heart
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