My Grief is always present,
when I'm in Love,
when I Hate the whole world,
I just can't get rid of my Sorrow
and when I forget it for a second or two
it just returns to me twice as hard.
If you'd return to me again,
my greif would possibly disappear,
but who knows, we'll never find out,
'cause you've already forgotten about me...
when I'm in Love,
when I Hate the whole world,
I just can't get rid of my Sorrow
and when I forget it for a second or two
it just returns to me twice as hard.
If you'd return to me again,
my greif would possibly disappear,
but who knows, we'll never find out,
'cause you've already forgotten about me...
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