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Some people cry and some people die, try the wicked ways of love But I just keep blundering on, by the grace of what love once was. Every since the very first I fell in love with you In my heart you are the one By"God" I know it's true Then why my dear,does it take so long for me to hear from you? What occupies your time so much To keep thoughts of me from you? I don't know if all that's true but I can tell you this... Each passing day I don't hear from you Just brings deeper lonliness. My heart would break, yes it could No, I can't let that be. But your sweet words can "restore the faith" in this love between you and me... So write me soon my sweet love, or consequences there will be A broken heart I'll surely have attributed all to thee.