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Dec 2024
I walked passed the gardens
The place I kissed you first
Now you've walked away
Leaving my feelings to be nursed
You've already heard please baby please
I'm sorry for the things I've done
Seems like it was everything over the seas
Like it was everything under the sun
I'm drinking high-test and I must confess
I know we can't go back to when it was all brand new
But baby can't you see I'm such a mess
So tell me sweetheart how do I get over you
Honey my heart is in my hands
It slipped right down off my sleeve
Baby I thought a lot of things
But I never thought you'd ever leave
Now all there is to do is grieve grieve grieve
a song
Irving MacPherson
Written by
Irving MacPherson  M/New Scotland
(M/New Scotland)   
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