In my heart, there is that familiar face
whose memories, I know, I cant efface.
Every night before I go to hit the sack
I let out a prayer, to me, she comes back.
whose memories, I know, I cant efface.
Comes to my mind the time we spent
though for mistakes I did, now I repent.
In my heart, there is that familiar face
whose memories, I know, I cant efface.
Till I die, her, I’ll always think to worship
as her name would always be there on my lip.
In my heart, there is that familiar face
whose memories, I know, I cant efface.
I wish that I could somehow rewind time
so that I could give her love that’s sublime.
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