If you still loved me
You would have returned, from far away
Or never ever have gone
If you still loved me
You would have wiped the tears from my eyes
You would have, without argument
Waited for me at every dusk
And then you, maybe, at times would
Draw the curtains and let in the moonlight
You would have softly spoken a few words at dawn
About us; about destiny; ah, you would never have gone.
Copright: Rani Turton
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