I hear that love is planned,
How can I understand,
When someone says to me,

I don't want to see you again.?

Why do I cry at night?

Something wrong could be right.
I hear you say to me,
I don't want to see you again.


As you turned your back to me,
You hid the light of day.

I didn't have to play,
At being broken hearted.


I know that later on,
After loves been and gone,
I'd still hear someone say,

I don't want to see you again.

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As you turned your back on me,
You hid the light of day.

I didn't have to play,
At being broken hearted.


I hear that love is planned,
How can I understand,
When someone says to me,

I don't want to see you again.?
I don't want to see you again.