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On the train station

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When you had that last chance

Before our forced goodbye

To give me that loving glance

Witness a tear filling my eye

You were cold in a distant trance

I alone watched the last of us die

Our souls would never dance

Suddenly you shined a smile

And softly shifted your stiff stance

Pulled me tightly to your side

"Forget me my love while I am in France”

This whisper left me with a lie

The illusion of love was only a romance

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Publicerad 2023-03-02 15:35



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