No more wind
No more rain
No more sorrow
No more pain
No more solitude
No more ingratitude
No more giving me your attitude
I just want to say
In one special way
That I love you
But now no more
My crying is through
And all I want to do now
Is hold on tight to you
'August 1997'
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