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Gotta Fly~ Berries Candy Rain ~ She was singing this song Now she had left I was still humming along ~ Something about rain Berries and such Where did we go wrong ~ I met her two years ago Everything had been great We love our music slow ~ Slow and building Building, higher and higher Quickly descending ~ Unable to quench our fire Covered in wanton' lust Full of passion and desire ~ She said don't cry I have to leave All I could do was ask WHY? ~ She kissed me on the tip of my nose, Said “well I gotta fly.” Handed me a single dark red rose ~ And out the door Well tears fell and fell Just a monsoon rain on my floor ~ She never looked back at me Climbed on her Harley And was gone 123 ~ It's been a year since she went away And I often think of her It was her birthday, today ~ She poor thing So weakened and sick My tears softly soothe the sting ~ Standing listening to the angels sing Her struggle over And to her casket, I cling __________ LOve...Jaqi © 1998-2005 Send Feedback/Comments
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