When i look into his eyes,
Time really flies,
I cry and cry,
To only wish i can die.
If I can't be with him for the rest of my days,
Then what good is life anyways.
If I made a wish that day,
and wouldn't be blue,
Because one of these days,
It may come true.
But when i see him, I grin,
'Cause the game of love is hard to win.
Time really flies,
I cry and cry,
To only wish i can die.
If I can't be with him for the rest of my days,
Then what good is life anyways.
If I made a wish that day,
and wouldn't be blue,
Because one of these days,
It may come true.
But when i see him, I grin,
'Cause the game of love is hard to win.
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