Great love*
Is it called great love
To ignore what you have
To turn on then tear down
To look at then around
Can the efforts be fair
When I lose you somewhere
When there is someone else
Who lights up interests
Could the love story start
With my strong silly heart
You are always being true
Having nothing to do
Having nothing to say
You are far from insane
Time is up, love is dead
That's called happy end.
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