Someone...Somewhere
We so often find, that love is blind
And the pain is so much to bare
But may i say, not in an awful way
It's better the devil than her.
Blind are the eyes, to bitter lies
When love is all we search for
Some get hurt, when love deserts
And absence makes us love them more.
How could we know, which road to go
When love is blind to the core
Don't ever be blue, cause she don't love you
Because someone somewhere loves you more.
Copyright© Sharon Brady
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