Perhaps someday our love will die,
And you will leave my heart,
We'll both know there's nothing left,
And know that we must part,
Perhaps your memory will be gone,
And I won't think of you,
You'll mean nothing more to me,
Than a man I once knew,
Perhaps someday you'll think that it,
Was all a silly game,
Perhaps you'll see me on the street,
And you'll forget my name,
Perhaps someday the sky will fall,
And the oceans will run dry,
Perhaps all men will live as one,
And I will never die,
I swear to you that on that day,
When these things all come true,
I'll walk out and not return,
And I'll stop loving you...
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