This strange day, dusk and dawn exchanged their roles.
This leaving day, not a word shall I speak.
This lonesome day, states I will die alone.
All of this, and more, because you are gone.
You left our home and went away, sailing on for the best.
You came and gave me strenght and smiles,
now that you're gone, I'll only cry.
This empty day, no stars will shine.
This loveless day, my soul will break.
And I hope for no other day like this,
because this mournful day, I lost part of me.
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