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The Blue room
Back to the start
Where all was lost
You and I apart
Love was just to exhaust
Laid in the blue room with all my sorrows
You said you’d be gone by tomorrow
Roses rose dark red
Cant believe our love is dead
You were as brave as a lion
Telling me you loved me
But little did I know you were just Lyin’
All we did was disagree
Moved on from the last
It was a silly old past
The future has something for me
Something you will never see
I laid in the green room
Watching the bright red roses bloom

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