The truth You've gone

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the truth to tell is hard as bronze and steel
my mind, my heart are here but why you steal
the love can hurt and loving you stay still
your eyes have struck, in river the blue teal

so sad, so wretch I am, to think you've gone
water can break the soul, for love and peace may drown
I fancy thee, wearing a white nice gown
to keep so hurt, to love so bad, how down

I fear thy love will vanished fast, again
as mist after the rain leaving some pain
I reach and hope our love will be our gain
so many tears, I see like it was rain

To say goodbye is hard as wind, blowing
you will never notice that you have sling

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