Sunset
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My life was happy now and before
Even if i lost, the only man I adore
And for all of these moments I didn't even notice
That sunset was there to see me and witness.
Sun is a sunlight that shines bright
But when light have slowly been created
Its like sun refuse to light
Seems that everything has been shifted.
At some point, I ask myself why
If only everything was to be a lie
That destiny unto me is so playful
And life was cruel and too painful.
Hope is not anymore that I have
For millions of time, I think of him
But only the faith and the feeling I gave
Sunset was like a wonderful film.
You for me is one of a kind
But then I have to change my mind
A decision so hard for me to made
I let go of you, to god I gave.π
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