"sometimes i find i get to thinking of the past.
we swore to each other then
that our love would surely last.
you kept right on loving,
i went on a fast,
now i am too thin and your love is too vast.
i choose the rooms that i live in with care,
the windows are small and the walls almost bare,
there's only one bed and there's only one prayer;
i listen all
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