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He drinks alone And every time the room starts spinning He starts to thinkin 'bout where they were When she told him that she doesn't need him
i wish you didn't have to leave that day
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Broken this fragile thing now And I can't, I can't pick up the pieces And I've thrown my words all around But I can't, I can't give you a reason I feel so broken up And I give up I just want to tell y
Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. I am the sparkle in the snow. I am the shredded leaves that blow. I am the sunlight on growing grain. I am the gentle summer rain. I