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Feb 2011
The sky opens up
And the birds start to sing
And I'm thinking love,
Doesn't mean the same thing
It did when I was a kid
It was alive, We will always be alive

The sky opens up
And the leaves start to fall
And I begin to wonder
Is this all, we were dreaming of
Cause love is always alive,
And it will always be alive

But I'd have to say it would be a lie
I'm just not committed to some, other night.
Written by
matthewkirn
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