When your lover, has left you:
And you're feeling, alone.
Does it matter, where your heart is;
All you know is,
That he's gone.
You call out, he don't answer,
Will you feel, afraid, to go on.
Why do you say those things you do?
Is that the reason he left you?
You only say what's on your mind;
Didn't know he'd really go this time.
Rainbows are for lookng at,
Sun is warm for everyone to feel.
When rains and Autumn gales,
I wish that you were here with me.
If only you were here with me.
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