It started so simple when I met you,
And thought nothing of it,
Everyday we were freinds I didn't really know,
It would end this way.
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There are three colores,
Each a meaning,
in its own,
a little more important,
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Gentle as a blowing breeze,
Soft as a floating cloud,
Rough as a great oak,
Hard as a solid rock,
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A simple time,
that I remember,
when life was blank,
And I could write anything,
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My hands once warm,
And clothed in yours,
my hands once full,
and held in yours.
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Dream, dream, dream tonight,
My darling,
Dream of laughter and sun kissed feilds,
Dream of smiles and sugar candies galore,
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You call me words,
Evil in their form,
You call me names,
Not meant to be said,
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Living with my sorrow,
living with my happiness,
living with my tears,
living with my laughter.
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Why Did you go,
Oh daddy why,
You left me here,
With no reason why,
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