eben though my hart ish filled wif pain
i still believe yooh brought me joy
i noe dat i will nebah be dat passion in ur eyez
buh sumtymez i wish i was still sho troo to yooh
i lay alone at nyte dinking ob how grateful i am
to hab had yooh in a part ob my lyfe
i long to touch dose pillowish lipz wun last tyme
my hart ish filled wif aching sorrow
buh in realitiee, it was bound to happen
my lub was meant fur yooh
buh i soon learn dat yooh were nebah meant fur me
i hab lost many tearz
buh i will shed nomore
fur now i noe dat i hab lost yooh fur good
