I heard that your dreams came true, that she give you thing, I didn't give to you.
Old friend, why are so shy? Ain't like you to hold back, or hide from de light.
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited but I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I had hopped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded that for me it isn't over.
Don't forget me, I beg, I remember you said: "Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead".
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