For .... you
The bitter pain, time The broken heart, mine Tears fall like rain To be one again The distance great The heart to wait For the pain To be gone again The rose may die And all may wonder why The plant still grows And my heart still knows The one that holds the key That knows the real me Is the love that lasts The wounds of the past
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