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Some kind of lovin' I guess I could have found I loved you to bits but you know I was a coward Had to recover from salt stuck in my wounds Pasted a picture of you into my book You still own the fall Give me a wave of your hand Give me a smile I'll be back sooner than that You promised for hours I stood by the window and tried, Tried to look back But October never reflects only distracts You still own the fall From Letras Mania