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The end of a story that never began
I'm not sorry I've known you then Hopes, illusions, shadows on a wall Like holes in the clouds they fall Apart Taken by the wind like my heart And blown into the sea of time When your hand slipped out of mine Shattered dreams, I hate you so And you don't even know Our love, a book of half empty pages Like roses, the writing has faded The sun is shining, I don't want to see For cold and frost is all I can feel But I wish you well and that is true I will always be there for you This is a lesson for me, I guess To love you, nothing more, nothing less Despite the tears, I still love you so And you don't even know I'm falling into the melody That wants to kill my pain Like a friend it comes to me To comfort me once again One day I'll find my heart that was swept away like broken glass Copyright Sydney Krivenko GISC. no. 2052924 2006
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