Under the syringa tree
Is where you said you love me
Where you promised me the world
You promised you'd never leave
All those sweet things I believe
Under the syringa tree
Is where I gave you my key
It's the place you told me to close my eyes
So we'd both share a kiss
I'm sure that I will miss
Under the syringa tree
You told me your plea
To live forever and every morning wake up next to me
It's where we'd share laughter and cries
Where I got lost in your eyes.
All those promises, all were lies
Beautiful things you did were a disguise
Now I come by alone and look at the dove
Long time ago, she parted with her only love
Just like me
Under the syringa tree
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