The rain forms little bubbles on the white rose I picked for you,
As your voice echoes in my head.
Why did I lose that love?
Where did I go wrong?
What made you leave me in the dark?
What did I do to make you leave?
The grey stone glowed as the sun stretched above the clouds.
Your name written in stone,
Never forgotten,
Never lost.
As your voice echoes in my head.
Why did I lose that love?
Where did I go wrong?
What made you leave me in the dark?
What did I do to make you leave?
The grey stone glowed as the sun stretched above the clouds.
Your name written in stone,
Never forgotten,
Never lost.
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