This whole story
Is deeply rooted in my memory
And if someone comes to meddle
I think I'm going to crack

I'm telling you a story
Randomly popped out of my head
Out of a red and black book

She loves red and black
I would like to see her again
And I can't believe you
She lent me her guitar
It was burgundy and black
I would like to see her again

Because this whole story
Is deeply rooted in my memory
And if someone comes to meddle
I think I'm going to crack

A beautiful story
Randomly popped out of my head
Out of a red and black book

She loves red and black
I would like to see her again
And I can't believe you

She lent me her guitar
It was burgundy and black
I would like to see her again

Because this whole story
Is deeply rooted in my memory
And if someone comes to meddle
I think I'm going to crack

Because this whole story
Is deeply rooted in my memory
And if someone comes to meddle
I think I'm going to crack

Because this whole story
Is deeply rooted in my memory
And if someone comes to meddle
I think I'm going to crack

Because this whole story
Is deeply rooted in my memory
And if someone comes to meddle
I think, this whole story
Is deeply rooted in my memory
And if someone comes to meddle
I think, this whole story
Is deeply rooted in my memory
And if someone comes to meddle
I would like to see her again
Oh, this whole story
I would like to see her again
And I can't believe you

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