Faraway Eyes.
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The girl with faraway eyes
In her presence I had and held her close
In every moment I have with her I hang on tight.
For I know not when faraway eyes will take her away again.
And for how long.
Now I sit alone once again
Without her by my side.
I picture the face of the girl with faraway eyes.
Knowing I have loved, I am in love.
I am love.
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