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Tell me where you belong On a day St. Valentine was too young To even know what love was Such a love so strong For you I will wear no mask But on the first day St. Valentine saw That all he knew was wrong Such a heart knows no enemies And such a smile knows no hate Such beauty even the Saints do call As such a girl deserves it all As with you my love, every day is Valentines He whispered to her in warm embrace Let's go away from this place Away to the land of you and me The land of me and you Keeps disappearing when I awake As today is the day the Saint knew That he overslept past Valentine's Day On his day, St. Valentine celebrates with tears As for him loneliness sought ease On this day, St. Valentine falls to his knees Sometimes I think its just him and me On the last day, St. Valentine celebrates with a gun As it was he who lost his only one For she was afraid of love and devotion Yet only with a bullet is love a potion She didn't love me enough To wait until Valentine's day Instead she shot in my smile Before she turned and walked away They ask St. Valentine why he doesn't smile And he says its because the clouds are grey But when my mother asked me I said I couldn't wake up in time For Valentine's day
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 3:07 PM UTC
I Couldn't Wake Up
Tell me where you belong On a day St. Valentine was too young To even know what love was Such a love so strong For you I will wear no mask But on the first day St. Valentine saw That all he knew was wrong Such a heart knows no enemies And such a smile knows no hate Such beauty even the Saints do call As such a girl deserves it all As with you my love, every day is Valentines He whispered to her in warm embrace Let's go away from this place Away to the land of you and me The land of me and you Keeps disappearing when I awake As today is the day the Saint knew That he overslept past Valentine's Day On his day, St. Valentine celebrates with tears As for him loneliness sought ease On this day, St. Valentine falls to his knees Sometimes I think its just him and me On the last day, St. Valentine celebrates with a gun As it was he who lost his only one For she was afraid of love and devotion Yet only with a bullet is love a potion She didn't love me enough To wait until Valentine's day Instead she shot in my smile Before she turned and walked away They ask St. Valentine why he doesn't smile And he says its because the clouds are grey But when my mother asked me I said I couldn't wake up in time For Valentine's day
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 3:07 PM UTC
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