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Seven Days


Seven days
To many form me.
Will you be with me?
When will I come down?
Great thinhs had happen,
You are my heart.
Will you bring it back?

Seven days
They will bring you down,
And I will see you again.
Love you, feel you,
Kiss your tender lips.

Seven days,
A wekk ago.
Why should I be alone?
Come back to me.
My heart is broken,
The love is pure,
With you,
But hurt,
Because seven days
Are gone.
Why have you left me?

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