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Quebec City, Quebec - Nina He
Lyrics by:Nina He
Composed by:Nina He
I left the French book
On the bed that you were reading it
I knew that I was damned
When you spoke in your Quebec accent
Time can never
Take away the child in your eyes
Aaaa
You see what I hide
Taking a woods walk
With our hands tucked in your coat pocket
What if we get lost?
You said let's get lost again and again
You're tasting
The whiskey's scent when I breathe iii
I am trapped in it
By a shade that I can't fix
Iiiii
Come dance me a ballet
The pain that you've been creating
You moved back to Quebec
The place that my train is heading
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