if your eyes turn black with hate,
and you think this was not fate,
will those black eyes shed a tear,
when i die lost in fear.
or will you one day walk threw the gate,
and then tell me it was never hate,
hug me hold me kiss me tight,
then sing me that song goodnight.
goodnight to you,
your my true love.
threw and threw,
your like my
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