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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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A day the birds refused to sing
The stillness of your face A fragment of my heart removed, vacated, empty space Heart wrenching cry, a kiss goodbye I search but cannot find Could the hands upon a clock so easily rewind? To be with you, to hold your hand and guide you to your light and know the battle had been won Although you lost the fight They say you're in a better place but this I cannot see What better place than on this earth right here, right now with me The birds are singing once again Sweet messangers of song I hear the whisper of your voice 'I'm here my love, be strong' I lost someone very dear recently and still find it very difficult sometimes to come to terms because I didn't get the chance to say goodbye |
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