PASS-HER-BY Love is cruel to the passer-by You see two lovers arm in arm Stealing delight from each others� eyes. It reminds you when You were once together then But now you�re apart and each must start To live their separate ways. Yes love is cruel to the passer-by Walking down a lonely road To a freezin� flat with an empty hearth And not meet a soul who�ll smile �hello!� Love is cruel to the passer-by Seeing two lovers in each others� arms Reflecting the light from their shiny eyes.
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