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There's a lot to learn

In wasted time

 As my heart it burns

For a love in mind

To have held so close

What we all want most

To late to realize

Why her blue eyes cries.

And now I am in prisoned

For chancing what was given.

But our need is our will

And love burns on still

And in time I'll be free

And so shall she

Finally,