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Camilla

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No one could ever quite replace her
Her voice is my music
And her eyes, they're greener

We would play and laugh forever
Roll down hills until we feel sick
No one could ever quite replace her

We dance in a moonlit street, this memory I'll treasure
These moments always pass too quick
And her eyes, they're greener

We are friends first, second lovers
I call only her name, nothing else is a good fit
No one could ever quite replace her

We never age, now I no longer cower
What pills never could, she does the trick
And her eyes, they're greener

She leaves now, I plead to her, don't fear
Love ends; a candle once bright burns out its wick
But still, no one could ever quite replace her
And her eyes . . . her eyes are greener.

 

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