Sentimental
She sits by the dock in the lands of the Netherlands
Gazing upon the shining water
A man all dressed in black
Comes up to talk with her
He begins to ask
You seem sad
It’s okay to look back at the past
But I shall warn you lad
Do not listen to the thunder clap
Nor see a hurricane come
Tis shall hurt you, as it did to me
For you, your mind has still be numb
There’s still much to learn
For you, I must teach
To live for all moments and to get over the cringes
And think it’s possible to reach
He stands up and leaves the girl
To see that he disappears in a whirl
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