These wounds will heal,
These memories begin to fade,
Night turns to day,
This morning is the same,
The flowers on that day,
Were not the same,
The sun is away,
We will remember each other,
Like one another because we knew,
Each other,
Why must it be this way,
Why must we part,
No matter what,
Our hearts will,
Never tear each other apart,
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