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Nov 2014
They say the language you cry in
Is the one you are born with
And though I concede
This is true
You aren't worth a tear in my tongue!
So je plue
Je plue
Je n'ai pluere pas pour toi
Je n'ai pluere pas pour toi
I won't cry for you now anynore
You aren't worth the tears
You said you were leaving,
I begged you to stay
I don't know why I
Said those words anymore
I already knew the truth in my heart
That it wasn't real because I'm not falling apart
Why did I even bother to try?!
You arent worth the tears in the language I cry
Why did I even bother to try?!
You aren't worth the tears in the language I cry
The language I cry
The language I cry
You aren't worth the tears
In the language I cry
I wrote this in December of last year.  It needs some work, especially the French grammar, but the melody is solid.  Solid to the point where it gets stuck in my head when I'm sad.  It used to have a second verse and I'm endeavoring to remember it.
Anne
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Anne  Boston, Massachusetts
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