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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2008-05-23 | | All my tears can now go…fly, Wish my eyes were like a sky, Blue into the light of sun, And my feelings not so dumb. When I cried you it was night, My thoughts weren’t in good light, Dreaming about all of you, Makes me do the things I do. Other thoughts come down on me, In the daylight I can see, All that I was doing wrong, Now I’m left just with this song. Sorry that I make you sad, All the good things that got bad, For all the wrong memories, I can see between my tears. Lots of things goes in my head, But one chance I wish I had, To prove: love I have for you, Once again I dream of you. Thank you.
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