He told his bitter tale
She tore his tender heart
And didn't give a care
Never waste love
On petty boundaries
Let them work themselves out
While we enjoy each other
Each minute we're in love
That lasting estacy
We will pull in close
Lest the world impose on us
Let it keep its bitterness
It's striving for the wind
We will keep ourselves
Making sweet tales
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