Amidst those soft music strings and gossipy tales,
Long hour talks where pleasure hails.
My breadth in your heart does dwell,
Never realized when for you I fell.
Please am I to be with you,
But there's nothing I can do.
We are not destined to be together,
Just a handful of memories could I gather.
A reminiscence of your charm,
That lightens up my day n' makes my cheeks warm!
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