When
When the grass stop being green
my heart stopped showing love.
So when I think of you and I
I'm never going to say goodbye.
When the leaves fell off the tree
thats when true love came to me
and to think i thought that it could never be.
Thats why, thats why
I couldnt see between the thin line
of love and hate...
but now i have found my soul and my mate.
Copyright © Nas Payton | Year Posted 2011
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