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There is one thing I have noticed in my few short years
That the pain and sorrow along with all the tears
Crying because your lover left or made a fool of you
Mad because you never thought or you never knew
Grown men are mad as hell at what she did to him
Ladies thinking life is through and slowly start to dim
Should we all start drinking or drugs may be the cure
Is that all that we can do to help us to endure?
A angel came into my life, stories she did tell
Of her sorrows and her trials making her life hell
This angel is slowly dying and yet she does go on
Smiles are on her face as if theres nothing wrong
But you sir are crying over something you can change
Don't you find this situation just a wee bit strange
You madam have your life, and able to start anew
But my angel got her wings and now her life is through
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