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A lonely heart aches,
As well it should.
Her tender heart breaks,
Because it's pure and good.
Friendship came softly,
Sent from above.
Love left abruptly,
On the wings of a dove.
Yeah, love flew away
On the wings of a dove.
His love flew away
On the wings of a dove.
Yeah, love flew away
On the wings of a dove.
His love flew away
On the wings of a dove.
When it comes again,
She'll be cautious,
Most likely timid
And a bit suspicious.
When love comes again,
She'll guard her heart.
Though love comes softly,
It may suddenly part.
Yeah, love flew away
On the wings of a dove.
His love flew away
On the wings of a dove.
Yeah, love flew away
On the wings of a dove.
His love flew away
On the wings of a dove.
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© Copyright 2009. All rights reserved.
Truman T. Tiger aka Richard H. Schaefer
Inspired by life's observations
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