He went away
After I met him one day
I never got to say
come over and play
No he is not a boy
and my heart is no toy
Oh why did he go away
my heart breaks today
Oh where is this man
I am his number one fan
How could love flee away so fast
Soon all I will be is a bad
memory from his past
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