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one winter afternoon feeling the hurt and the lonliness |
| Grey sky, rain sitting in the clouds up high Only the odd bird goes sailing by. From her mouth escapes a sigh Her face frowned as she recalls the lie Slowly tears fall she begins to cry Dark despair, she wishes he might die So she can mouth the words goodbye Instead she just wipes her eyes dry and then lets escape another sigh She sees another bird passing by Passing high into the sky |