| The day to say goodbye is approaching,
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| How sad the farewell must be.
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| The sky is going to be colorless,
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| The moon is going to be so empty.
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| The song is going to be so sad,
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| And the poor heart will be filled with wounds.
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| The day is coming when you leave,
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| The end of joy is coming.
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| And open to resign to endure
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| The anguish and pain that lie ahead.
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| Loneliness will return to my friend,
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| That she will reign again for life.
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| I already know what I have to do, I can imagine it
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| It will be an eternal nightmare.
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| Dark nights will come, very difficult to illuminate,
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| I'll have to see the empty room.
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| We will have to settle for your painting on the wall,
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| Drink that coffee without company.
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| The world will transform suddenly I know it,
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| But that's life.
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| Of course love and you know it.
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| The day is coming when you leave,
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| The end of joy is coming.
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| And we will have to resign ourselves to endure
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| The anguish and pain that lie ahead.
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| Loneliness will return to my friend,
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| That she will reign again for life.
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| I already know what I have to do, I can imagine it
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| It will be an eternal nightmare.
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| Dark nights will come, very difficult to illuminate,
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| I'll have to see the empty room.
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| We will have to settle for your painting on the wall,
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| Drink that coffee without company.
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| The world will transform suddenly I know it,
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| But that's life.
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| I know this is approaching the day to say, bye, goodbye. |