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Nothing more now needs be said,

What hasn’t yet been said already

When cometh those maudlin days of dread

When tears they come, all but ready

It’s tough to say goodbye, with time

It toys with your senses, clouds your mind

And nonsense hath equal footing with rhyme

With happiness in there for you to find

So so cruel is that second hand,

Never once stopping, never once still

And all that time, we thought would stand

When I wanted to say those words, but now I will

It never was goodbye, it never will be

And miles down the road, where once you met me

Those smiles, those moments, remember to see

That I always loved you, from then to eternity