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Introdução:
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Your bitter goodbye is ringing through this quiet night,
This idle hour just won't pass
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Your summer perfume is still blowing through this hallway,
Autumn's amber red shadows dance
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So go past the lights and all the excuses
You could have left "sincerely yours"
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Cause anything too daring to say to you,
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Will be said in this letter, then burned away
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So you never realize, I'm here
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I'm thinking of your vague reply
So I can understand
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I'm still waiting for you to say you hate me now
So I don't have to hold on to this burning heart
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And While sitting on this cold kitchen floor,
Head down to hide the tears,
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that you were never,
You were never meant for me