If you had played a song for me as well
I know you could have won my heart for sure
But such a prize, as far as I can tell
Was more alike to sickness than the cure
So let me say instead, it's sad to see
A beautiful young singer have to go
I know you won't be thinking now of me
I wouldn't have expected you to know
My nerves can get the best of me at times
And so we barely spoke while you were here
And if you ever get to see these rhymes
I hope my motive isn't too unclear
It's just that, from the sides of you I've seen
You're beautiful, and that's all that I mean
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