And he said, “I’ll miss you
With all my heart and soul.
I’ll always want you by me
Till we both grow old.”
And he said, “I’ll miss you.”
As I walked away.
Away into the sunset
Of another day.
And he said, “I’ll miss you”
Far too late to hear.
Far too late to appreciate.
Far too late my dear.
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