To Liz "Some day you will be loved"
I knew a hispanic girl
in the years of my youth
with eyes like the fall
a beauty in truth
but one day my love left
woulda' left a note
and it woulda' said
some day' you will be loved
I cannot pretend
like I didn't feel a little regret
but her broken heart will eventually mend
as her blood runs red
down her needle
and thread
someday she will be loved
she'll be loved
she'll be loved
like she never has known
and the memories of me
will move fast like
I do in reality'
just a quick little blur
like I never occurred
someday she will be loved
she may feel alone as she's falling asleep
or every time tears roll down her cheek
but I believe her heart belongs
to someone she's yet to meet
someday she will be loved
she'll be loved
she'll be loved
like she never has known
and the memories of me
will move fast like
I do in reality'
just a quick little blur
like I never occurred
someday, she will be loved
she'll be loved
she'll be loved
like she never has known
and the memories of me
will move fast like
I do in reality'
just a quick little blur
like I never occurred
someday, she will be loved
someday she will be loved
in the years of my youth
with eyes like the fall
a beauty in truth
but one day my love left
woulda' left a note
and it woulda' said
some day' you will be loved
I cannot pretend
like I didn't feel a little regret
but her broken heart will eventually mend
as her blood runs red
down her needle
and thread
someday she will be loved
she'll be loved
she'll be loved
like she never has known
and the memories of me
will move fast like
I do in reality'
just a quick little blur
like I never occurred
someday she will be loved
she may feel alone as she's falling asleep
or every time tears roll down her cheek
but I believe her heart belongs
to someone she's yet to meet
someday she will be loved
she'll be loved
she'll be loved
like she never has known
and the memories of me
will move fast like
I do in reality'
just a quick little blur
like I never occurred
someday, she will be loved
she'll be loved
she'll be loved
like she never has known
and the memories of me
will move fast like
I do in reality'
just a quick little blur
like I never occurred
someday, she will be loved
someday she will be loved
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