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Eight Months Till May

Keepsake


I try (I try) to get you out of my mind. I know (I know) it's getting hard to let you go, it's over and it'll never be the same. It's over, no we can't play these games. Well I am such a baby when I see you. I looked at you and I said,"oh yea!" You look so pretty today. I must say I know (I know) eight months till may. Your eyes (this night) are making me stay. It's over and it'll never be the same. It's over, no we can't play these games. Well I am such a baby when I see you, I looked at you and I said... Well I woke up eight and I looked at yo, my god you look so pretty today but you stared at me with much dismay and told me that you're going away. Won't you stay just a little bit longer. Won't you stay just a little bit more.

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