Farer
was I here from your sight
Pretending
not to be on any side
From
no man’s land, you dropped over by
Then
turned my days to a sweety pie
Huge
talks drove us very close to each
Now
they do move though not out of reach
Silly
where the moments when we juggled and knuckled
Ha
ha so funny, the thought will always stay buckled.
All
those times had come to a sweet clumsy end
Better
will it be if we straighten this bend
Stay
happy though parting is a sorrowful river
Cause
you are well stuck in my memories forever and ever
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