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It brings me sadness just remembering getting home |
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From a tiring day of work, she would hold me very tight |
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And kiss me tenderly |
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We sat while, and she'd tell me all the news: |
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How she took the kids to school and she found them at the zoo |
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Thorowing peanuts to the bears... |
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Oh, this remembrance keeps reflecting on my mind: |
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When the days ran calm and fine |
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And I had her by my side, |
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Swearing love eternally |
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But, hey! How could I know |
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Love was to go after all this time? |
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Hey! How could I see |
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She would leave me after all this time? |
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Little by little our sky was getting darker, |
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Our dreams were running farther, |
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Our smiles becoming harder, in the distance of us two |
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Our loving glaces very rarely they were meeting, |
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We were always, always fleeing |
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From a love we felt was ending, still we never said a word |
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But, hey! How could I know |
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Love was to go after all this time? |
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Hey! How could I see |
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She would leave me after this time? |
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Then one fine morning with a torn and acking heart |
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We decided we should part, for it was late ro restart |
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A love that never was... |
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I still can picture: you were standing at the railing, |
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Saw your taxi that was waiting, |
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Held a tear when you were waving your very last good-bye |
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The kids were with me as your taxi drove away, |
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I had nothing more to say, |
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So I put them all to sleep... |