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You were the mother of girls so sweet
That storm through turnstile, and climbed to the street
But conception, your body lay cold
Withered Autumn then you found yourself old

Can you tell me why been so sad
He took a on a far away beach,
While you arranged flowers and chose schemes

Can you me why you have been so sad?
Can you tell me why you been so sad?

The were all there; they traded their vows.
The youngest one glared furrowed brow as
They kissed and cut the cake.
The bride then and broke the vase,
The one you thought span the years,
So perfectly placed below the
Arriving late, you the debris
And walked into the angry
It felt just falling in love again.
And it felt like falling in love again.

Can you me why you have been so sad?
Can you me why you have been so