Nooit meer mijn vingers over de randjes van je oor
Nooit meer je kusje op mijn kin
Nooit meer een wit randje om je oog
Nooit meer je hoofd laten rusten in mijn hand
Nooit meer...........
Nooit meer
Nooit.
They say memories are golden, well maybe that is true.
I never wanted memories, I only wanted you.
A million times I needed you, a million times I cried.
If love alone could have saved you, you never would have died.
In life I loved you dearly, In death I love you still.
In my heart you hold a place, no one could ever fill.
If tears could build a stairway and heartache make a lane,
I'd walk the path to heaven and bring you back again
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TARAK
