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Mourning |
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So now it is, |
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The daylight has greeted me |
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My heart recalled |
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It is morning |
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My hopes and dreams |
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Nights, endless in love |
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Our embrace of truth |
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But now it is morning. |
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My happiness at your sight |
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Your touch received |
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And reciprocated, |
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Yet now it is morning |
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Fear of the darkness |
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I slept by your side |
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And you next to me |
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Then came the morning. |
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Time shared |
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Smiles of pleasure |
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Were exchanged, |
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Now it is morning. |
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Memories I revisit |
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Until the next time |
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Relished beyond words, |
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Here is the morning. |
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Dreams of dance |
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Bodies as one |
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A stolen kiss |
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Before the morning. |
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My heart spoke |
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You chose not to listen |
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Hurriedly you left |
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In the morning. |
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Cold light of day |
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Everything remembered |
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Regrets you have |
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Come with the morning. |
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I, however cherish |
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The dreams won't fade |
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They will carry me through |
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The chill of the morning. |
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The warm sun rises high |
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As with my spirits |
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That we'll meet again |
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Only to part in the morning. |
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Now you've run |
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And abandoned this love |
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So, in remorse |
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I am in mourning. |
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Written by |
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| Malachite 2000 | |
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