No Tomorrow
Remember the old times
Of two people's pleasure
The joy of the other was
By far the best treasure.
Tears roll down my cheek,
A trickle of sorrow,
Because I will miss you
And won't see you tomorrow.
I'll never forget,
But love you I may,
If only you'd called me
You'd live to this day,
I can't help it now,
Drops turn into streams,
But know you live on
One more day in my dreams.
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