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Oh how hurting was the touch, |
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lived as an omen of farewell... |
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greyness fell upon an already darkened dream, |
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when never seen the sorrow, |
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when never seen the pain. |
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Now we face the walk all through the garden, |
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blood red flowers gathered round... |
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In a sorrowful embrace we won't fear the thorns, |
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we won't fear the pain... |
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Let us walk towards the light, |
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call it destiny or fate... |
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And the wounds, let them be opened, |
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And the wounds, let them be opened, |
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'cause the stream that flows is love |
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and the stream that flows is hate... |
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No existing beauty has ever had a brighter shine than thine. |
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No existing beauty has ever had a brighter shine than thine. |
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No existing beauty has ever had a brighter shine than thine. |
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...a brighter shine than thine. |
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The world doesn't disappear when you close your eyes,does it? |
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Tell me about her again. |
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Why? |
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Because you like to remember her. |
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(Now you fade away.) |
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She was beautiful, |
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(Like sand from my hand) |
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to me she was perfect. |
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You can just feel the details. |
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(you slip away.) |
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Bits and pieces which you never bother to put them into words. |
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And you can feel these extremely moments even if you don't want to. |
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Put it together and you can feel of the person, |
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enough to how much you miss them, |
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and how much you hate the person who took them away. |
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No, just don't recite the words, close your eyes, and remember her. |
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