Another Lonely ValentineNo red roses through my doorno note in my outstretched handDay by day, more and moreThe time runs like grains of sandI wish I could tell you what you mean to meThe perfect example of a classic chichéBut i can be sure to some degreeYou will not see it that wayAnd yet here I stand my mouth is sealedThe secret's stuck insideMy once broken heart is now healedThe last time I sat and cried.All i have to give to you is a kind wordTo make you look, to make you seeThe whole journey of love, though absurdLets just hope it works out for you and meGreen with envy at the othersThey love you from afar like meA diffe
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