Immatured Lily (Singapore / Singapore)
I dropped a tear in the ocean,
its filled with my sorrows.
Each day when we're apart,
I wonder about the morrow.
Missing you each day,
gives me sorrows.
When you find that tear one day,
I won't be thinking of you anymore.
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