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Every day on his way home he always saw her sitting there talking with the other marching band tubas, but he always knew she was longing for more, she was longing for the sweet sound of love. (Still a work in progress, new parts will be released every now and then, so check back often) Co-Written by, Thespartanwolf
Another day another song
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