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George Strait Heartbroke

Now who wouldn't notice the fire in your eyes Or the bitter direction of impending good-byes I've followed and folded, I'm wilted in place At the sight

Now who wouldn't notice the fire in your eyes Or the bitter direction of impending good-byes I've followed and folded, I'm wilted in place At the sight

: Now who wouldn't notice the fire in your eyes Or the bitter direction of impending good-byes I've followed and folded, I'm wilted in place At the sight