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A bouquet of cellophane


I want to see the world as it is

you are everything to my heart's kiss

we could have this last chance

lets be each others last dance.

 

This is a bouquet of cellophane 

i am to blame for our love's lost train

please forgive me, my dear

for losing you is my greatest fear.

 

I love you very deep

it breaks my heart when you weep

never give up on love

if you do, you wil be a love-lost dove

 

Is this world all about Lust.

what happened to Love and Trust

is this what happened,

you, my dear, is the best thing that, in my life, happened.

 

Do not give up fate,

it is never too late.

this love will never hate.

Love does not degrade.

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