Wednesday, November 9, 2011
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I tried to not trust a soul
After what happened bitterness turned old
I felt like my soul was sold
But I remember all that was told
Time flies and a girl neva’ knows why
People be comin’ and goin’ between a sigh
I look up tonite’ and pray to the sky
That we all reconnect when we die
I’ll try to remember all of those who passed in the night
And I’ll try to encourage wrong from right
Baby, sit tight…
- 08/07/2006
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