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I'll be leaving my modest hills leaving you behind for a city press your head into my arm your mouth is young but your heart is strong You look beautiful in your black dress with your golden arms falling down like your tress look at my face as you close the door and step over the dirty clothes on the floor With eyes like summer and hands so tame she said that every good song mentions rain Break my chest with your American charm the stories of your mother and the family farm I know my breath is dark and wet won't you come by all my friends have left We've been drinking Letras de cancionesand laughing hard telling all the stories of our calloused palms Don't look so scared with my hands in your hair the darkness that they've known has gone away Pull back the shade and look outside the rain isn't warm like your hand in mine. I am looking forward to turning cold My orange rusted orange neck turning gold. the way you wear your smile is to sweet to be dark until you decide to come back to meWith eyes like summer and hands so tame she said that every good song mentions rainBreak my chest with your American charm the stories of your mother and the family farm I know my breath is dark and wet won't you come by all my friends have left We've been drinking and laughing hard telling all the stories of our calloused palms. From Letras Mania