Summer after high school when we first metWe make out in your giống ngựa rừng ở mể tây cơ, mustang to RadioheadAnd on my 18th BirthdayWe got matching tattoosUsed to steal your parents' liquorAnd climb to the roofTalk about our futureLike we had a clueNever planned that one dayI'd be losing youIn another lifeI would be your girlWe'd keep all our promisesBe us against the worldIn another lifeI would make bạn staySo I don't have to sayYou were the one that got awayThe one that got awayI was June and bạn were my Johnny CashNever one without the other, we made a pactSometimes when I miss youI put those records on (Whoa)Someone...
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