EACH TIME I SAY GOODBYE
By Julius Malah Matete Munthali Troubles of the heart are heavy And they keep coming like flooding waters No day goes by without a heartbreak And the sorrows keep piling up like dust in a whirlwind Each time I say goodbye There she is, her usual sweet talk bubbling around her lips And there, I get convinced not leave Come next day Same old songs twinkles again and again like the stars Heartbreaks, sorrows fill the air again and again
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