She wasn't lonely; This here.Thought for sure that everyone understood.It was not the first time she was there,but it felt completely clear:as if something was now.Hi, I'm sorry, you can take me with you when you go?Show me the place you did brag of yesterday.And that I can give you of the getI only know that, I'm your;I am yours now.For to think that I think of youWhen I think that some have given me.For I, was going to get it as not so simplenevens can in speeches and poems,but I sing it now.It's well no secret anymore now.We lay there in bed: saw her go.She was gone like that on gaske silently toe.It felt quite clear, as if all things was over then.It was not difficult to let it happen;I wanted to say something-did not.And when we have finished, we'll le gray.It feels enough as if, all things are new.For to think that I think of youWhen I think that some have given me.For I, was going to get it as not so simplenevens can in speeches and poems,but I sing it now.And never have I stood here andexpected like that now.For every time I've dressed on me,said that I'm going to go.No, never have I stood and waited now as of now.If you are not taking place.I can't believe I'm thinking of youWhen I think that some have given me.I was going to get it as not so simplenevens can in speeches and poems:so I sing it now.
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