In this my motherland
Everyone has a highland
But I need an Island
Where no one has hired a land
Years will come and go
Promises never a debt
For with you I cannot debate
My years to come please forget
Who told you
That one loved you
But failed to marry you
So remain to flirt with you
Don't marry
I urge you
Those feelings
Disappoint you
You will die
I tell you
Divorce to take
Can't cheat you
I void this things
I told you
You will regret
Just for you
Flip the page
I told you
The inner see
Reminded you
Now take
And thank you
If you fail
You'll stay you
©®™Bande Job
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