Spring could come you'd never show it; love could come you'd never know it Life has drawn so many tears from your eyes You've been used, and lost the user; you've been branded as a loser Where did all the sincere people go
When love is gone, it will not return The river's full of your tears, bridges have been burned Someone took your four-leaf clover; all your lucky days are over That's the way you feel when love is gone
Nights are long, dawn is heartless; quiet heartaches in the darkness How could scars so deep still plainly show All the old dreams, so delicious; all the new schemes, so suspicious Where did all the simple pleasures go
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