Polly Testo

Testo Polly

Polly left on Christmas Eve
I will know as long as I live that it was all
You had in mind
She was turning twenty-eight and I always thought as to lay to tell you
I never cried
There was so many ways to hide
In the hours of wasted I
Will be more then it takes
To you
There❝s a different time and place
How we use to sit on the fence and wait for her
Like a game
Falling you but never said
Very little time that she❝s had was easy
On that day
There was so many ways to hide
In the hours of wasted I
Will be more then it takes
To you
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