Promises.
He said he'd take me to Paris
He said he'd lasso the Moon
He said he'd write me a Song
He'd play it on a Loom
He said he'd give me the WorldÂ
He said he'd grab me a Star
But now we've come apart at the seams
And all that's left are scars
He said he'd take me to Paris
He said he'd lasso the Moon
He said he'd write me a Song
He'd play it on a Loom
He said he'd give me the WorldÂ
He said he'd grab me a Star
But now we've come apart at the seams
And all that's left are scars
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Nole
Verse of sorrow and sadness I find the hardest to compose.
I think your brave to share and be honest in your prose.
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