Darling Begone, Darling had Begun?
Darling my ass!Wandering the meadows with sunflowers at sight.
Searching for that lost sunshine we had.
Wondering why it faded into a shade of her.
And if so, should I try to take cover under her shade?Darling, I got it right for you.
Standing still on a tollway.If we meet at the Weming lake,
Take your words, Darn it!Darling, I got it right for you.
Brooding something, Its SundayIf we meet at the mountain peak,
Off I set you free, love that lies...Star and sky in the cold night may make my heart miss you in grief,
I'll know rest under her shade.She'll be my new sunshine.
Sunday Summer joy,
New flowers blossomed at night.Wood and pepper on fire...
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."I'm the sun when you are gone."
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Seventh Sentiments
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