The Firefly Massacre - Self Titled
A Letter
When the wind blows hold me tightly
remember everything forget me not
touch your face kiss so gently
while the world is setting behind broken glass
When you awake from this dream roll over
remember everything
Eyes so green hair like fire, please don't let this time
pass me by.
Remember when we used to say, I still love you always. Touch your
face look in your eyes
please don't let this time pass me by.
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