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   Spring has passed
    And my love hasn’t returned
    And I keep waiting
    For that someone that didn’t come
    Summer will pass
    A jasmine scented perfume
    But I’ll always wait
    But I’ll always wait
    For him to come back to me
    My Love,
    What will I be without you
    Like this, without you
    A shadown at dawn
    My Love,
    Without you I am a fallen leaf
    I’m the remains of a life
    My Love,
    Without you I am nothing
    Autumn will come
    And while watching the leaves fall
    I’ll keep on pretending





    And telling myself you’ll come back
    I’ll watch Winter come by
    And as Spring returns,
    I’ll be in a living hell
    I’ll be in a living hell
    That is the life of those who wait
    For someone that won’t come
    My Love,
    What will I be without you
    Like this, without you
    A shadow at dawn
    My Love,
    Without you I am a fallen leaf
    I’m the remains of a life
    My Love,
    Without you I am nothing


    My Love,
    Without you I am a fallen leaf
    I’m the remains of a life
    My Love,
    Without you I am nothing