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I am here to tell you we can never meet again
Simple, really, isn't it a word or two and then A lifetime of not knowing where or how or why or when You think of me, or speak of me, or wonder what befell The someone you once loved so long ago, so well Never want to feel as living shuffles by You don't have to ask me and I did not reply Every moment of my life from now until I die I will think or dream of you or fail to understand How a perfect love can be confined and out of hand Is it written in the stars Are we paying for some crime Is that all that we are good for Just a stretch of mortal time Is this God's experiment In which we have no say In which we're given paradise But only for a day Nothing can be altered, oh, there is nothing to decide No escape, no change of heart, no any place to hide You are all I'll ever want with me side and tonight Sometimes in my darkest thoughts I wished I never learned What it is to be in love and have that love returned Is it written in the stars Are we paying for some crime Is that all that we are good for Just a stretch of mortal time Is this God's experiment In which we have no say (In which we have no say) In which we're given paradise (Given paradise) But only for a day |
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