Her bones will acheHer mouth will shakeAnd as the passion diesHer magic heart will breakShe’ll fly to France‘Cause there’s no chanceNo hope for CinderellaCome SeptemberHer violet skyWill need to cry‘Cause if it doesn’t rainThen everything will dieShe needs to healShe needs to feelSomething more than tenderCome September Everything wrongGonna be all rightCome September The souls […]
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