If I run scared in the meadows
If I cry underneath a willow,
Do you even care
Would you dare to follow?
You have seen me smile,
Have you ever listened to my cry?
Do you even care,
I bet you never dared.
The river is the first to mourn,
As I stand on the edge alone.
One last time,
To you I say goodbye.
Apr 22, 2021
Apr 22, 2021 at 7:53 AM UTC
If I run scared in the meadows
If I cry underneath a willow,
Do you even care
Would you dare to follow?
You have seen me smile,
Have you ever listened to my cry?
Do you even care,
I bet you never dared.
The river is the first to mourn,
As I stand on the edge alone.
One last time,
To you I say goodbye.
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