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Outside the window while the moon's setting
Only now your message I'm finally getting
Here on the floor in the middle of the night
Here on the floor left alone in my fright
Realising everything you said was true
Realising that there is nothing I can do
There'll never be any comfort for this heart
Now I realise we'll always have to be apart
And the saddest thing I've come to realise
I'll never see the morning dawning in your eyes
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