.It's cold when it's October here
So I guess I won't see you at my birthday this year>
And who'd have thought a love like that
Would wither and wash out as winter pulls near>
I'm not gonna cry about it no
I'm just gonna lie about it
Your laughter filling my sails
As in .
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