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To hear the voice
One minute conversation
Brings back sensations
Buried deep down in me
Where we used to be
To that nice time when
Any trouble or pain
Used to disappear shortly
With you I wasn't lonely
Only think...even now
One your call somehow
Makes my soul tremble
Leaving it's dark temple
Why to be sad at all?
Picture of you calls
For best in me, my goal
To be happy with World
Brings back sensations
Buried deep down in me
Where we used to be
To that nice time when
Any trouble or pain
Used to disappear shortly
With you I wasn't lonely
Only think...even now
One your call somehow
Makes my soul tremble
Leaving it's dark temple
Why to be sad at all?
Picture of you calls
For best in me, my goal
To be happy with World
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