Five Years Later
You remembered me for five years. I am not much good for commitment But I'll lend you my ears. Maybe we'll reach the summit. Others weren't good for you And neither for me. So I'll give you a chance To make a mole hill into a mountain. If you succeed I'll make you a need. One day we'll dance And it'll become a beautiful fountain.
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