Syncing with the winds and fallen leaves
I fly away with the flowing waves
My sadness you can hear
Only if you feel it
With a broken heart
She left a scar
Thought she went to take a bandage
She took advantage
And never returned
I kept the scarf
Thought she went to come back someday
Well maybe one day
Perhaps just for the scarf
I always thought I knew her
But never did once
This makes me wonder
Who she was
Where she was from
Why did she do that
Saying that she loves me and then leaves
I die astray with the fading graves
My howling you can hear
Only if you feel it
With an opened heart
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