A river of tears streaming from my eyes
Down to where thy death bed lies
Blurred vision that's all i get
Remembering the day you and I met
An empty tissue box on the table
My heart beat will never be stable
A hug that's all i need
Because you, I will always greed
Don't leave me, please come back
In my face you threw a sack
One with all the memories
I'll miss you in the centuries
Little black dress
Life is just like chess
Win or loose
Some depend on the booze
I really did not want to cry
But it happens while saying goodbye
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