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That Time Was Untimely
That time was untimely when our fingers were held together,
And everything was blossomed in that pink weather.
That time was untimely when your voice used to melt all the pain,
And our feets used to walk together so many miles...
And everything was blossomed in that pink weather.
That time was untimely when your voice used to melt all the pain,
And our feets used to walk together so many miles...
