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Is that feeling that just keeps growing,
Is that story with no end... I kiss your lips before you're going Back to your home, back to your bed. I hear your laugh, though you're not here, I see your face, I feel your touch, When I'm with you, there is no fear And when I'm not, I miss you, dear And every second is a year, That's why I need you here so much! I lean my head towards the wall. I'm standing there, though is so cold And from that place I feel so small. I close my eyes and leave this world. I wait for us to meet again, To feel alive and to feel free, Let’s leave this place! Just you and me. Together we shall feel no pain, Together for eternity !
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