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I know that its over its come to an end and I cant reply to the words that you send I know that youll never go back to work but deep in the answers of life do you lurk I cant forget the red curtains you hung I cant even taste the wine on my tongue I realize your supper is just getting cold with no chance to be dignified and old you whose laughter I still hear you whose tears I still feel you whose hair I still touch if only in my heart From Letras Mania