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20 days

Through slices of springtime

I can find your smile

I’m crying with the rain

And this drop is your tear

And the sky is grey

Just black and white

(obviously, my Muse is on vacation

Far away, where the sun is up)

And I’m all alone

With Radio Paradise

The one I was listening to from my paradise

And you were listening to from your paradise

My paradise was incomplete – you were the missing piece

While I was the missing piece from your incomplete paradise.

But we completed each other deep down, in our souls,

But you took mine and went away

And I’m here… counting the crumbs you left behind

And I disappear among the slices of spring

And there’s nothing there

Maybe some grey

And Eric Clapton



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