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On This Tree-lined Road, We Seek Eachother
I feel the courage to hold her hand underneath the trees
This is where she walked the other day reading that book
The benches where she sat crossed legged
The skirt of her dress blowing in the wind still lingers
I don't want the weather to...
This is where she walked the other day reading that book
The benches where she sat crossed legged
The skirt of her dress blowing in the wind still lingers
I don't want the weather to...
