Agustina
She's a strange girl, Agustina
She runs through my mind like a cheetah
Who would've thought I'd fall for a girl from Argentina
I've never met her, only seen her
She's a little older than me, yes
And we don't speak the same language
But i'll find her one day, I think
There's some doubt in my mind
Maybe i'll never get to meet her
But I tell myself to cross that bridge when I get there
And for now, keep dreaming
Copyright © Drew Worthington | Year Posted 2015
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