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don't say it's sunshine
he said, then turned to face the sky don't hold my hand don't pour your soul into my own, don't watch me with those eyes don't make me cry don't even try to draw one smile my face has no reply your finger's work is vain it's all in vain don't wait for me I'm lost into my world my steps, my street, my dream I do not share don't hope, though I will pay my life when I'll be born again your love I do not need I do not love you it was all your dream don't dream. don't say you love me he said, and then turned to face his sky
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