I was too blind to see
if I was but in love with you
or that the shadow just betrayed me
and all that left was this little fee
I hope that the lives we paint
will not be long but short
thus bring the rain to us
and we will have each other till the end found us
If I was to be blamed for this
I will never be too happy
because the tickling pain in my thoughts
reminded me everyday of your existence
Shall we have a dance before you leave
or that we may never have?
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