An Afternoon

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I would fall in love with you on an afternoon.

When we're tired from all the walking
and a little hungry to be honest.

But I'm not gonna leave
until i hear my mothers sweet voice from the balcony.

Not until I say goodbye to you.

Not until we talk about who is going to take the ball home this time.

Not until we shake hands and I feel all the laughter and the  joy as much as the dust.

I'm a little hungry to be honest.

But it's worth it if you're going to fall in love with me.

On an afternoon.

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