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A Lover's Rue

A Lover's Rue

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Make me laugh again like a child,

Yes, my love was vincible and mild.

Let me keep my feet on you,

Let's dance on a song that is blue.


Let us cook together again,

To get into each other's vein.

Those tiny arguments and that fight,

Which changed everything within a night.


And I was the one so busy,

Running to friends and making life fizzy.

Outcry, and call me yours,

Now I know, your love was pure.


Let us fly off in a plane,

Where there's nothing to gain.

To a world of innocent love,

In the beautiful sky above.


இந்த உள்ளடக்கத்தை மதிப்பிடவும்
உள்நுழை

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