Leaves fall from the trees...
Red, red as radiant as my bleeding heart...
Autumn wind comes with a breeze...
How did we start to stay apart...?
Sorrow, sorrow oh thou art my friend...
Yes, I was a fool to let love died...
Why, oh Why can't we just amend...?
When there is a will, there will be a way..?
How much more can I carry...?
This pile of rocks that I use to bury...
When I'm done I will be all sorry...
And finally it will say "Here lies the Teary"...
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