When the wind blows

by Insanity McGee   Nov 10, 2007


All I have is my memories
and when the wind blows in this windy city
I start to think of every time we said goodbye and every time we said hello
to think that this is finally the end no hellos
and only one more goodbye
it's hard to say and how to say it
but only one thing I know is I will always LOVE you

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