| He was older than her.
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| She was good
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| In her small body the soul was visiting,
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| They walked together
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| They didn't quarrel over trifles.
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| And everyone around said
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| than husband and wife,
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| And just one nonsense
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| drove him crazy
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| He loved her
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| And she loved to fly at night.
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| chorus:
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| He suffered if it was dark outside,
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| He did not sleep, he locked the window at night,
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| He sobbed, drank bitter tea in the kitchen,
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| At the hour when she was flying at night.
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| And then in the morning she swore
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| That yesterday was the last time
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| He forgave, but at night it was dark outside the window,
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| And she flew away anyway.
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| And he gave her roses,
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| I bought her perfume
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| Dedicated songs to her
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| I read poetry to her
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| He grabbed the thread
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| Like the last fool
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| He was afraid that someday, under the full moon
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| She will forget the way home
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| And one night
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| It turned out just like that.
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| chorus:
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| He suffered if it was dark outside,
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| He did not sleep, he locked the window at night,
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| He sobbed, drank bitter tea in the kitchen,
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| At the hour when she was flying at night.
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| And then in the morning she swore
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| That yesterday was the last time
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| He forgave, but at night it was dark outside the window,
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| And she flew away anyway
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| And three days and three nights
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| He didn't sleep or eat
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| He was sitting by the window
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| and looked at the sky
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| He repeated her name
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| Went out to meet on the ledge,
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| And when the moon rolled down
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| He stepped out of the window as she walked
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| He took off, as she took off,
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| But not up, but down
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| chorus:
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| And then, in the morning, she swore
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| That yesterday was the last time
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| He forgave, but at night it's dark outside the window
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| And she flew away anyway
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| And she flew away anyway... |