amor

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I get lost in your eyes
You get lost finding the way to my heart.
I miss your loving attention, your lovely smile.
Mon cher, you don't realize we're breaking apart.

I remember when we started,
you planned for our future.
Now we're just planning to understand our past.

To speak of something is to hope for something.
Do you hope to leave me, meu amor?
Do you hope to slip into the arms of another and choose the death of me?
Would you leave me if the words of a prophet were such that we would never be?

Amor, my heart beats only for you.
My heart is a drum only you can play.
If you would see me hurt too,
Would you learn to love me more day-by-day?

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