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It's three in the morning again, Something is bothering me, I can't let it go. How can I, since when, only you are on my mind? Why does it hurt, why now, My tears overflow the cup? You told 100 lies, I believe you 100 times. My tears pour, pour, pour, That flow into the sea, sea, sea With the eyes of an ignorant, longing cry I look at you, I look at you... My tears pour, pour, pour, That flow into the sea, sea, sea. With the eyes of an ignorant, longing cry, watercolor in style Josephine Wall Froud Harrison Fisher, Karol Bak. Aesthetic elegant
In the stillness of night, deep emotions surface as tears flow, reflecting heartbreak and longing. The imagery evokes a sense of vulnerability, capturing the struggle between love and deception.