Sweetheart No More Tears
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I never thought
I shall get an opportunity again
To welcome you at home,
For a new pain!
But time is a great player,
You are once again my guest.
We are dreaming to go back in the dark streets,
My power of decision is at a test.
We wish to be there
In those dark streets,
That gave us an opportunity of love,
I still remember that love and its treats.
It was me, it were you and it was time,
I don't know but someone stolen a toy,
Somebody stolen my maiden happiness,
To host you again no doubts is a joy,
I want to smile but I cannot,
If I am with you, time is with fears,
What if my happiness is stolen again?
Sweetheart, no more tears!
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