O10, O11

Two of us into an evening
He lays his head onto his shoulder, he doesn't mind
Asking before every move he made

September eighteen, two of first
I remember, it wasn't yesterday
How you smiled, how you laughed with me
That was the day, oh their minds went numb

Where did you go



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Writer(s): Israel Ramirez
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