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chanson d'automne - weaklazyliar lyrics

it ain’t over till its over
stop rewind
she was on a bus on her way to minnesota
he was slipping dimes in a north dakota vending machine
i wasn’t born yet or thought of or made up
they hadn’t met
hadn’t shared a cigarette
hadn’t slept all night on a bench with their heads touching
she’d been waiting tables
he did work on poles stringing cable for the telephone
how many chances do you get is a cold cup of water
thrown in his face with thoughts of arizona
she is standing still in a line
expensive coffee spilled on the floor a reminder of miami
and without еxcitement or knowledgе
they’re destined to pass each other
without ever knowing what they’re missing
he’ll never see her flip her hair when she’s nervous
she’ll never laugh at his make believe stories of love
stories of love
stories of love

- weaklazyliar lyrics

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