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There she goes
In her favourite pink colored shirt
The bags around her arm
Just adds to her charm on me
Her footfall is a symphony
That gently dances around my ear
It lulls me to sleep at night
And wraps around me tight
Until I sink into myself
As all the world drops dead
This ain't something special I wish to tell myself
All I know is this was not supposed to happen
But good? I don't know
Oh I-I don't know
There she goes
The rhythm of the earth plays to her
The sun beats down on the street
As she walks slowly towards me
The song that she sings
Could be all that she bring
And she'd still turn the cold winter
Into the spring
She takes her time
She plays a reason with her rhyme
She don't think of "maybe"
Only "of" or "is"
This ain't something special
I wish to tell myself
All I know is this was not supposed to happen
But good? I don't know
Oh I-I don't know
There she goes out of the door
Won't be seeing her anymore
The stars all line up in a row
Everything they told me has been wrong
There she goes
There she goes
There she goes
There she goes



Credits
Writer(s): Joaquin Reyes, Jomel Divina, Mark Tinio
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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