Franchesca Onken Biography

Walking along the beach, hand in hand.
The sun is setting on the golden sand
I catch your smile like a cold
In your arms, I’m all you want to hold
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As the rich red leaves blow down the street
I slowly look down at my feet
The leaves are gone
Apart from one
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Dont worry about a thing
You will make it through
Like you always do
It feels like everythings coming to an end
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They say everyones special in their own way
I think about you eveyday
You made me feel so warm inside
But know your gone I just want to hide
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