I ran, to you, as fast as i can, to willow and weep, when you cry yourself to sleep. 
I can tell you about the sun, while all you feel is rain, so i wont do that and share with you the pain. 
We are so sure, this is so wrong, We will shout and laugh and sing a sad love song, the chorus and maybe twice the refrain.
Time will come not as fast as it went by.. But i promise you one day, the sun will make your tears run dry. 
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