Can we see each other again
Can we hear from each other again Can we exchange pleasantries again Can we, can be , may we? Will you know me if I bumped on you Will you greet me if I call you Will you care less if I beg you Will you be there if I need you? If I could only turn the time And sieze the moments gone I’ll glide along the swirling tide And drown myself to the streaming sun. /ghg
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