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let me cry over what could have been
let sadness over happiness win
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let sorrow be a part of me
make future bliss be hard to see

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let my actions be filled with aggravation
kill my intense creative inspiration
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let my heart a thousand times be broken
let my passion for beauty be unspoken
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let tenacious pain dwell in my soul
let my aching heart be hard as coal
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but do not let emptiness fill my mind
let it rather anguish and hatred find







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Getting drunk on rooftops at home and away,
singing songs of lovers that left and that stayed.
The summer when everything changed
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Listening to gillian playing her song
dreaming of places we could go on,
wiping up the tears across your face,
realizing that love was all
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The summer when i was dressed in your love
and I felt the warmth of the blessing above.
In the wasteland of uncertainty my heart did dive
in the summer when hurting ment feeling alive
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*The summer when it all went away,
but came back in a way
that made me believe in the words of lovers before
and the songs and the sonets of ripening amore
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The summer when all was born anew
And I realized that the end
has a beginnig too
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