The day she said good bye with no fair well words.
"You are leaving, my love
If thats the way you want it
What can I do
Your vanity doesn't let you see
That in my poverty I can love you
I want to cry
And it breaks my heart you think that way
And more now, that I am left without you
It hurts me to know you will suffer
But remember
Nobody is perfect
And you will see
More than a thousand better things you'll have
But a sincere love, never more.
Leave forgetting this
What you are leaving behind, and what you are giving up
For the adventure
An adventure that will become your prison;
A prison, you'll never go out"
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