How Sad Flow The Streams

 How sad flow the streams

In the valley below

How to prove that I love you

I never will know

You say that you love me

You say you are true

But among all your fine words

Are lying ones too

Although I have sworn that I love you I know

That you will not believe me

And so I must go

I thank you for moments of joy we did share

And I hope that your luck will be better elsewhere.

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