May the stars above
Never fall so close as to hurt me
May the folks I love
Never leave as to disconcert me
But I am not so lucky
For everything is ugly
So when the stars decide to hear my plea
I'll cherish every person
Until the feeling worsens
And wish again for them to leave me be
Never fall so close as to hurt me
May the folks I love
Never leave as to disconcert me
But I am not so lucky
For everything is ugly
So when the stars decide to hear my plea
I'll cherish every person
Until the feeling worsens
And wish again for them to leave me be
( Left at London )
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