 | Lately you've told me,
how much you love me,
since then I hoped high,
like raching for the sky,
Everyday I can't help to smile,
there's always a sweet rhyme in my mind,
I always look at the dreamy sky,
as the sunset lay it's hands,
But as time goes by your love seems to fade,
there's nomore smile for me to shade,
nor days to wish to be your girl,
cause now you said goobye my sweet little maiden,
Oh how it hurts to be like this,
you mistreated me like a mist,
I hate this feeling I have inside,
so now goodbye once and a while.
Written by anne lorraine camagay
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