Longing
On the field that we used to play Where the flower blooms beneath our feet Now only I alone everyday On this field of our incomplete memories With days gone by The memories fade away Though myself deny That I let these memories go astray This field remains incomplete For you were the one to give it life Your farewell made this place obsolete Marking this field a place of strife Please come back Let us spend our time on this field again Give this field the colours that it lack Heal my heart in pain
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