"I Still Cry" lyrics

"I Still Cry"
(originally by Ilse DeLange)

I'm making flowers out of paper
While darkness takes the afternoon
Maybe they won't last forever
But real ones fade away too soon

I still cry sometimes when I remember you
I still cry sometimes when I hear your name
I said "goodbye" and I know you're alright now
But when the leaves start falling down I still cry

It's just that I recall September
It's just that I still hear your song
It's just I can't seem to remember
Forever more those days are gone

I still cry sometimes when I remember you
I still cry sometimes when I hear your name
I said "goodbye" and I know you're alright now
But when the leaves start falling down I still cry

I still cry sometimes when I remember you
I still cry sometimes when I hear your name
I said "goodbye" and I know you're alright now
But when the leaves start falling down I still cry
But when the leaves start falling down I still cry


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