why do you lie to me still
olderman
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my heart is still
as i awake to a morning
to which preachers allude
'tis god's perfect day .. it is not
blooms are all about
beauties such as you
days like these do not forgive
the hour is the end
of all that i hoped it would be
all that it was to be
all or nothing as it is
it is ..
i cry for those sad days are past me now
past me now..
now..
i cry
and i still love you
as i awake to a morning
to which preachers allude
'tis god's perfect day .. it is not
blooms are all about
beauties such as you
days like these do not forgive
the hour is the end
of all that i hoped it would be
all that it was to be
all or nothing as it is
it is ..
i cry for those sad days are past me now
past me now..
now..
i cry
and i still love you
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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i really liked -
"blooms are all about
beauties such as you"