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Apr 2013
its April
the rain falls
you're not here at all
i feel like running away
finding a sunnier day

then i get a call from you
my grey skies they all turn to blue

put the phone to your heart
wrap my arms around your guitar
I'm just learning at love
i can't play it too hard
got a good tune i think
... a work in progress i think :)
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