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You're the cause of my smiles in the morning

And the main reason why I cry in the evening.

You're the velvet clouds in my bed

And the thorns that I keep in my head.

You're the sun that keeps me warm

And the rain that puts me in alarm. 

You're the sweetest sorrow that striked me:

The bullet that kept my heart in agony.

I wish that in another man's arms you would feel happy.

Though I would still pray for you and I to be destiny.