Dear Don - Metronomes

Believe me, there’s no other way

Can’t we still be friends?

('Till the very end, we’ll be friends)

Now, in Don’s heart, there is sorrow

And in Don’s eyes, there are tears

For Don, there’s no bright tomorrow

Only memories of a happy yesterday

Ooh, she’s gone

And friends say «It was meant to be»

Why am I crying?

Well friend, you see

Dear Don happens to be me

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