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THE WAY WE WERE.. Selma Kopic

 



You compose notes, I write verses.

You remember each of our encounters,

I remember your every word.

For your words are music to my ears,

they never caused either sorrow or tears.

You tell interesting life stories,

you solve my problems and worries.

We share a common youth in the same city,

we share common love and sorrow.

We live from the memories of yesterday,

and hope for a better tomorrow.

And the fire burns in us like the first day.

How to be together, how to overcome obstacles?

But we still hope, we still believe in miracles.

We have the same desires and interests.

You compose music, I write lyrics.

From your touches my skin becomes smooth.

I was created only for you, that is the only truth.

I love listening to your voice.

We are each other's choice.

No pair is so harmonious

the way we were.

I'm still here,

you are still there.

In verses and notes we keep it alive,

but our love will survive.

And there is no alternative!

As long as we live and it will live.

Come back to me until it's too late.

You will be mine again, I have faith.

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