Flora Cash — This Breeze

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Oh this breeze… on my cheek.
Reminding me… not to let go of this home.
All this time… I’ve been down.
Watching them… taking the things that I want.

Aintchya gonna call me…
Call me sometime or wait for me to…
Aintchya gonna call me…
Call me sometime or wait for me to…

Haven’t heard you voice in a long time.

Things will come… head of the line.
Show them all… all of the things i have won.