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And as darkness color the sky
I think of you passing by
It is your name I cry
After you said goodbye

So near yet out of reach
Thy wound yes it stings
She loves the color peach
And giggles when I sing
Moments of joy with each
Turned out to be nothing
Said you liked my speech
But darling you chose the bling

Soon hope is my tomorrow
I shall not think of you
It is a promise to leave this sorrow
After today it won't be blue

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