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Jun 2014
It was an old tale, please give me another change
Smile me again,Β Β stop taking a revenge.
The rain doesn't fall, there is no longer a storm in our lives
Please forgive me 'cause it's time to become my little wife.
I cried enough and i drunk in fears
'cause no of them i knew couldn't stop my tears.
Please understand me 'cause nobody is perfect
i can promise that you won't see a lack of respect.
I promise to love you until my last breath
i promise that your life won't have something dearth.
I'll do all my best that you live like a princess
open all the doors that lead to drunkenness.
I promise to be honest that you'll never hear a lie
to keep my promises until the day i'll say Good-bye.
"Promise is a debt" I suppose to pay my debt before my funeral day.
Yatma Faye
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