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Everytime you go away it brings me down;
It turns cloudy, and you make me frown.
Then whenever the sun comes out,
I feel a little hope inside;
It fills me with what I need;
Faith, gladness and a little pride.
It tells me that I need to have you;
Then reminds me that you need to have me too.
I do not feel,
It’ll be too long;
For all this pain,
To be gone;
Because you feel too right,
For me to ever be wrong.
When you’re back;
After it’s been awhile;
You will see,
My never ending smile.
After some more time,
Has gone slowly past;
Our love then will,
For surely outlast.

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