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Me and She

Did i need to speak out my mind? I was a ghost or she was blind? Yes for the times i was not following heart Yes for the times i was too far But there was bright moon in the sky But there were shiny birds who fly She could have listen them sing I could have met her that spring May be she didn't like the songs May be i thought she loved me, i was wrong