June 8, 2011
I don't think I'm ready for the leaves to change,
cuz I met you in the summer so please don't blow away.
When the wind picks up and it's colder everyday.
Oh, little do you know....Oh
Because you're all mine,
You've got me dreaming a future with your beautiful eyes,
I'd do whatever they told me to.
I won't waste time when it comes to you,
because no one makes me feel like you do.
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