In Cairo.

I can still remember exactly what you taste like.

I cry myself to sleep at night.

With thoughts of you, darling.

Eyes so blue, amazing hue, with flecks of gold.

You are the one I want to watch me grow old.

And I want to watch you grow old, too.

I want to grow old with you.

Because I truly and sincerely, love you.

I didn't think I was capable of loving someone this much.

Half of my heart is in Cairo, and it won't keep in touch.

I cried the ocean that keeps us apart.

And on the other end of that ocean lives you,

The thief that stole my heart.

I've tried others.

And their sisters and their brothers.

But nothing compares.

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