a glimpse of you
>> Saturday, November 1, 2008
Although the sun is shining
And the skies above are blue,
Even though I'm young and beautiful
Every day I pine for you.
Although you said you loved me
And I said I loved you too,
Even though our love seemed wonderful
You left with someone new.
Although the world keeps turning
There is nothing I can do
But to search the streets of London
Perchance to catch a glimpse of you.
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