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Still Follows Me

There's a silly little song

That I hear on the radio

It talks about making love

And holding on to one another tight

All through the lonely night. 

And I cant help but remeber 

The times we spent together

The look in your eyes

When I grabbed your hand.

The feel of you still follows me.

There's a silly little song

That I hear on the radio

It talks about the beat of a lovers heart

And how wonderful it feels to start

A brand new relationship.

And I cant help but remember 

The times we spent together

The tone of your voice

telling me you love me. 

Your voice still follows me.

Theres a silly little song

That I hear on the radio

It talks how much it hurts

And how the pain lurks

When your true love walks away.

And I cant help but remember

The times we spent together

And then the pain i felt

When you said you didnt want me 

The pain still follows me.

Theres a silly little song

That I hear on the radio

It talks about the darkness inside of you

When he leaves you

All alone to face the world

And i cant help but remember

the times we spent together

and how you looked at me

when you said you'd never leave. 

your words still follow me...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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