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Comming Soon (link is broken for the moment) "Falling"

Saturday morning, she is waiting at the station
Like a flower in the rain
He says "Hello, I am so glad that you could see me,
And I hope and pray that I am not too late"

"But you see I was
Falling, falling, falling down
Falling, falling, falling down"

Saturday evening, they are standing in the courtyard
And he bends down upon his knee
She turns away and says "It's wrong for me to be here
I am sorry, love, but this is not my fate"

"And you see that we're
Falling, falling, falling down
Falling, falling, falling down"
Falling, falling, falling down
Monday at dawn, He is sailing across the ocean
He drops the ring into the waves
He says "Goodbye, and won't you bury me with roses
I'll take you with me to my grave"

"Can't you hear that I'm
Calling, calling, where are you now?
And I feel like I'm
Falling, falling falling down"



Copyright 2001 Michael Rizzo