Lord of All Fevers & Plague

de Adam Lytle

I thought of you in a frame
And no, I will not say your name
Although I'm in the shade of a tree
You waved your goodbye and to me

And I see the pretty in things
But you disappeared like a dream
I wish I could laugh now
But I'll never see you again

I wish I could laugh now
But I'll never see you again

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