My mind is stuck on yesterday
And the day before
My happiness is fading
But I love her ever more
Her grace is like a firefly
Dancing in the Moon
Her beauty is so bountiful
Like rain in a monsoon
But I'm too slow to catch a fly
And I do not fancy rain
How could what I love so much
Bring me so much pain
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