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Record My Voice

Record my voice on your phone, If you miss me too much. Come on, write it down, dear, About how much I love you. Record my voice on your phone, Where I'm talking about last night. Put my photo on your smartphone, And don't miss me too much. If you miss me, Turn on my voice on the phone. This record is carefully stored, You will listen on the balcony. Don't wait for me anymore, dear, Turn on the tape and listen to my speeches. You will continue to be close to your wife, And you must forget our meetings. Your phone will save my voice, Who will read poems about us, Our lives are always in chaos, And the hour of parting struck. Distance sharpens the senses, And you want to hug me, But I'm used to being alone, I don't want to change anything.

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