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Guitar in hand, these words flow out
Words still remain upon her lips,
Scared to say what she feels.

Guitar in hand, these words flow out
Time passes, and feelings grow
Scared to say what she feels.

A simple verse, like a rose petal falling
A faint smile,
Some trace of happiness,
Things I’ll never say.

With a guitar in hand, these words flow out
Scared to say what she feels,
She sinks,
Three words upon her lips.

Guitar in hand, and the world knows...





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