You were the first who said:”Cheer up!”,
And I remember when you were walking,
Maybe,for a moment my eyes were lit up,
But all it’s hopeless and it is not shocking.
But nothing,of course,so just don’t happen,
You’ve got a pencil..I’ve got a yellow pen,
Taylor,we both hoped for a winter’s rain…
So, I’m not going to tell you about my pain.
Rain in Winter...
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