I, a love story in D minor
I had loved you before you were born
I knew you were in the unknown waiting to innate
I loved when you were a child a gift of love
I looked after you in the awkward teenager years
I saw you one day before I stood the woman
I hallucinated, the perfection of my dream
I declared my love for you, and you said: don`t be silly Don
I saw you getting married and I cried in the night
I had a dream that flew as a free bird away from me
I hope you will put red roses on my grave
I love the colour of love
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