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- Could you ever ease my pain
When the colours pailed and I don't know
If we live our lives in vain
Since our feelings gets so easily away
Leaving us with emptyness all alone
Like a wounded bird is flying low
Don't you feel the same but I feel so
Why does it hurts so much to hear before you go
Your love is the thing that I don't need at all
Sky was clear and stars were bright
Shining all around but time has gone
Would it make someone to cry
When deceiving feeling sometimes cut his flight
But the love is ought to hold it on
Like a wounded bird is flying low
Don't you feel the same but I feel so
Why does it hurts so much to hear before I go
Your love is the thing that I don't need at all