
In The Square Songtext
In the square, she came running,I was lucky to be there.nI her hair, she wore flowers,The scent it filled the air.She must leave, not returning,I was sadness standing there,A silent square, bus of silver,With my vision disappears.
PHILIP MAY, ALAN WALLER
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