Never
will I understand,
Why my love, denies my hand.
What
pain, what suffering have you endured?
With
my help, can you be cured?
My
thoughts, my dreams, you're always there,
When
will you see how much I care?
Such
little time I’ve spent with you,
Enough
to know my love is true.
The
further you drift away from me,
The
more I feel I’ll never be free.
Perhaps
I should just let you go,
Your
love maybe, I should not know?
My
love and friendship is always here,
And
if you should ever shed a tear,
My
arms are here to hold you tight,

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