Open my eyes
In the morning rain I gently found your black shoes
The clouds were slowly drifting by
I was crying under the sky
It may be the slowest bus
Which color for its ride
I see all the teenagers eyes
Tell me you're tough and right
Say, say it again
Sometimes the memory was running my mind
Say, say it again You know the perfect choice
What set me free
Say,
say it again Sometimes the memory of you is running my mind
You know the poor thing called,
set me free Say,
say it again
Sometimes the memory of you is running my mind
Say,
say it again You know the poor thing called,
set me free
Thank you
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