A funny moment, to kiss and tell
A nudging joke, the smallest smile
She looks at you, and looks for you
A tender touch, just slight as such
If these be not, the signs of love
Then dear mine, you don't know of love
I mean to think, of something else
But thoughts fly to you, and nowhere else
Did you know, just what you lost
The spark that happened to burn me in hell
You smile at what, was a falling joke
If be not love, then what it be
In the end you look back, with a silent sigh
Perhaps was best, to end in sight
To be able to visit, a feeling afresh
Makes years of pain, nostalgic touch
No regret as, when love goes lost
As sand in waves of dragging years
A nudging joke, the smallest smile
She looks at you, and looks for you
A tender touch, just slight as such
If these be not, the signs of love
Then dear mine, you don't know of love
I mean to think, of something else
But thoughts fly to you, and nowhere else
Did you know, just what you lost
The spark that happened to burn me in hell
You smile at what, was a falling joke
If be not love, then what it be
In the end you look back, with a silent sigh
Perhaps was best, to end in sight
To be able to visit, a feeling afresh
Makes years of pain, nostalgic touch
No regret as, when love goes lost
As sand in waves of dragging years
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