Clouds

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Some days I want to live for you,

some days I wish I'd die.

All you have to do to tell

is look up at the sky.

You can count the clouds and tell

how many times I'll cut,

but if those clouds cover the sky

I guess my time is up.

You can stop trying to help me,

you can't forbid me to cry.

Now look into my eyes and tell me

it's time to say goodbye.

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