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Sep 13, 2008 08:57

I loved you in the morning
Our kisses deep and warm
Your head upon the pillow
Like a sleepy golden storm

Many loved before us
I know that we are not new
In city and in forest
They smiled like me and you

But now it's come to distances and both of us must cry
Your eyes are soft with sorrow

Hey, that's no way to say goodbye...
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