Sunday, July 5, 2009

It was June, 2008


With a broken heart
On a rainy day
Walking on the street
I looked for a way
It was June, 2008.

How easily ah
She said goodbye
Started her car (and)
Left me to cry
It was June, 2008.

I do remember
How did she say
‘Have to move on’
Looking away
It was June, 2008.

Waited for her call
Thought would be back
Never gave a damn
When I got (an) attack
It was June, 2008.

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