HURT

by TAPORSHA MOUNCIL   May 31, 2007


WHEN HE TOLD ME
IT BROKE ME DOWN TO MY NEES
TO SEE MY BABY LEAVE
NOW IM ALL ALONE IN THIS WORLD
LIKE A LITTLE BABY GIRL
ALL I DO
IS CRY WHEN I THINK OF YOU
CAUSE WHAT WE HAD WAS TRUE

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