I haven´t taught you how to dance;
You haven´t taught me to play the chess;
It still seems complete nonsense:
the much I loved you...you loved me less!
We´ve never sailed the white boat,
or had the pic nic on land;
So many words still in my throat...
my skin still feels your hand!
The sunset is still there,
but we are not a couple anymore.
For me, it doesn´t feels fair
such an impaired score.
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