The past is the past with no chance to return
No matter how hard your heart it may yearn
So take what you had as a gift without strings
For who can say what tomorrow may bring
When the tears of today have all dried
Think not of your loss but only your gain
For need I go on and have to explain
Love once being tasted will soon come again
Although just right now we will have to refrain
Until tears from today have all dried
PTT
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