The Roses have died, And I am Blue. I think that you're gone, But are we really through?
From on galaxy to the next, I shall love you. From the Mountain tops to the bottomless sea, I shall love you.
His blue, blue eyes, Are just a memory. One in which is trapped In the deep depths of my mind.
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