She appeared to me as a mirage
Down on my knees I feel so hard
I guess my luck is running dry
Without her love I can't survive

I hear her voice blow in the wind
I long to her my dearest friend

She appeared to me as a mirage
Down on my knees I feel so hard
I guess my luck is running dry
Without her love I can't survive
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