This feeling, this thought, this sentiment
They all said should remain silent
I said, bah humbug to common convention
How many lives do I have
How many times does this feeling come to me
I thought I was through with the feeling
But the feeling kept hunting me down
This evening told me yes, it was all true
And I realized the feeling was still you
They said, to say goodbye is to die a little
I said, it's not the dying I'm scared
It's the feeling that I will see the acquittal
Of my feeling for you that I'm so despaired
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